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*he holds up a marker* hey Carlos, wanna sign my cast? -dedmax

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Wha? Um, I guess? I… what happened, Max?

i uhh.. fell off the roof a couple days ago..

Doing what? Wait – gimme the marker, I still want to sign.

*he hands the marker over before pulling his sleeve up* .. does it matter..?

I would like to know… did you go to the hospital for this? *he starts to draw a dinosaur with really short arms on the cast*

of course i went to hospital, i couldn’t walk around with three broken- *he stops himself, a clear ‘oh shyt’ look on his face*

*Carlos just looks at him* I’m glad to hear you went to a hospital. What did they say you broke? *he’s trying not to look judgemental, because he isn’t judging. At least, not as much as Max might fear. He just wants to know what happened and what Max is facing in terms of healing*

*he glanced away* three broken ribs…

*frowns. That… was pretty scary.* That must’ve been some fall, Max… I’m glad you got patched up though.

*he nods* yeah.. *he looks down at his cast, frowning softly*

*Carlos finishes signing. The Dinosaur is reaching for a star, but its arms are too short so it looks silly. Carlos wrote “Reach for the stars! Feel better soon!” and then his name.* There you go… *he smiles at Max*

*he chuckles softly as he looks at the dinosaur* thanks Carlos

Do you need anything? Pain killers or anything?

*he shakes his head* nah, i still have the painkillers the hospital gave me

Okay. Well, if you need me to pick up anything let me know.

*he holds up a marker* hey Carlos, wanna sign my cast? -dedmax

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Wha? Um, I guess? I… what happened, Max?

i uhh.. fell off the roof a couple days ago..

Doing what? Wait – gimme the marker, I still want to sign.

*he hands the marker over before pulling his sleeve up* .. does it matter..?

I would like to know… did you go to the hospital for this? *he starts to draw a dinosaur with really short arms on the cast*

of course i went to hospital, i couldn’t walk around with three broken- *he stops himself, a clear ‘oh shyt’ look on his face*

*Carlos just looks at him* I’m glad to hear you went to a hospital. What did they say you broke? *he’s trying not to look judgemental, because he isn’t judging. At least, not as much as Max might fear. He just wants to know what happened and what Max is facing in terms of healing*

*he glanced away* three broken ribs…

*frowns. That… was pretty scary.* That must’ve been some fall, Max… I’m glad you got patched up though.

*he nods* yeah.. *he looks down at his cast, frowning softly*

*Carlos finishes signing. The Dinosaur is reaching for a star, but its arms are too short so it looks silly. Carlos wrote “Reach for the stars! Feel better soon!” and then his name.* There you go… *he smiles at Max*

*he chuckles softly as he looks at the dinosaur* thanks Carlos

Do you need anything? Pain killers or anything?

*he holds up a marker* hey Carlos, wanna sign my cast? -dedmax

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Wha? Um, I guess? I… what happened, Max?

i uhh.. fell off the roof a couple days ago..

Doing what? Wait – gimme the marker, I still want to sign.

*he hands the marker over before pulling his sleeve up* .. does it matter..?

I would like to know… did you go to the hospital for this? *he starts to draw a dinosaur with really short arms on the cast*

of course i went to hospital, i couldn’t walk around with three broken- *he stops himself, a clear ‘oh shyt’ look on his face*

*Carlos just looks at him* I’m glad to hear you went to a hospital. What did they say you broke? *he’s trying not to look judgemental, because he isn’t judging. At least, not as much as Max might fear. He just wants to know what happened and what Max is facing in terms of healing*

*he glanced away* three broken ribs…

*frowns. That… was pretty scary.* That must’ve been some fall, Max… I’m glad you got patched up though.

*he nods* yeah.. *he looks down at his cast, frowning softly*

*Carlos finishes signing. The Dinosaur is reaching for a star, but its arms are too short so it looks silly. Carlos wrote “Reach for the stars! Feel better soon!” and then his name.* There you go… *he smiles at Max*

*he holds up a marker* hey Carlos, wanna sign my cast? -dedmax

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Wha? Um, I guess? I… what happened, Max?

i uhh.. fell off the roof a couple days ago..

Doing what? Wait – gimme the marker, I still want to sign.

*he hands the marker over before pulling his sleeve up* .. does it matter..?

I would like to know… did you go to the hospital for this? *he starts to draw a dinosaur with really short arms on the cast*

of course i went to hospital, i couldn’t walk around with three broken- *he stops himself, a clear ‘oh shyt’ look on his face*

*Carlos just looks at him* I’m glad to hear you went to a hospital. What did they say you broke? *he’s trying not to look judgemental, because he isn’t judging. At least, not as much as Max might fear. He just wants to know what happened and what Max is facing in terms of healing*

*he glanced away* three broken ribs…

*frowns. That… was pretty scary.* That must’ve been some fall, Max… I’m glad you got patched up though.

*he holds up a marker* hey Carlos, wanna sign my cast? -dedmax

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Wha? Um, I guess? I… what happened, Max?

i uhh.. fell off the roof a couple days ago..

Doing what? Wait – gimme the marker, I still want to sign.

*he hands the marker over before pulling his sleeve up* .. does it matter..?

I would like to know… did you go to the hospital for this? *he starts to draw a dinosaur with really short arms on the cast*

of course i went to hospital, i couldn’t walk around with three broken- *he stops himself, a clear ‘oh shyt’ look on his face*

*Carlos just looks at him* I’m glad to hear you went to a hospital. What did they say you broke? *he’s trying not to look judgemental, because he isn’t judging. At least, not as much as Max might fear. He just wants to know what happened and what Max is facing in terms of healing*

*he holds up a marker* hey Carlos, wanna sign my cast? -dedmax

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Wha? Um, I guess? I… what happened, Max?

i uhh.. fell off the roof a couple days ago..

Doing what? Wait – gimme the marker, I still want to sign.

*he hands the marker over before pulling his sleeve up* .. does it matter..?

I would like to know… did you go to the hospital for this? *he starts to draw a dinosaur with really short arms on the cast*

I THREW MAVEN A POTION BUT THEY PASSED OUT

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*yoinks potion and pops the cork. He dumps gently pours it into Maven’s mouth*

*Maven sat up a very short while later, gasping for air with tears forming in his eyes*

Oh my god – Maven! Good – good, breathe, buddy. Okay? Breathe.

*He tried his best to calm down, attempting again and again to breathe slowly. But unfortunately he failed each time, ending up sobbing into his hands whilst covering his face.*

Shh… shh, it’s okay. Here – finish drinking this. *he gently touches the potion to his mouth*

*He finished the potion, pulling his knees up to his chest after. He seemed pretty shocked.*

*He puts the bottle down and just sits with Maven, watching him.*

*He tightly hugged himself, sniffling and wiping his tears from his slightly red eyes from time to time. He was shaking a little, taking short and shaky breaths.*

Take deep breaths, Maven. Breathe with me. In… and out.

*He nodded silently, slowly breathing in and out*

There we go… good job.

*He gave Carlos a thankful glance, his head resting in his hands as he stayed silent.*

How do you feel?

*He shrugged,* Good…

Any pain?

Just a sore throat… but otherwise I’m fine…

Good. That’s very good to hear… God, we got lucky.

I THREW MAVEN A POTION BUT THEY PASSED OUT

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*yoinks potion and pops the cork. He dumps gently pours it into Maven’s mouth*

*Maven sat up a very short while later, gasping for air with tears forming in his eyes*

Oh my god – Maven! Good – good, breathe, buddy. Okay? Breathe.

*He tried his best to calm down, attempting again and again to breathe slowly. But unfortunately he failed each time, ending up sobbing into his hands whilst covering his face.*

Shh… shh, it’s okay. Here – finish drinking this. *he gently touches the potion to his mouth*

*He finished the potion, pulling his knees up to his chest after. He seemed pretty shocked.*

*He puts the bottle down and just sits with Maven, watching him.*

*He tightly hugged himself, sniffling and wiping his tears from his slightly red eyes from time to time. He was shaking a little, taking short and shaky breaths.*

Take deep breaths, Maven. Breathe with me. In… and out.

*He nodded silently, slowly breathing in and out*

There we go… good job.

*He gave Carlos a thankful glance, his head resting in his hands as he stayed silent.*

How do you feel?

*He shrugged,* Good…

Any pain?