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HHey Max?  Buddy? You okay? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he smiles slightly, glancing at the tents* ..before you go in my tent, mind if i clean it up abit?

I don’t care if it’s a mess, Max. I was a kid once, too. *but as they got closer to Max’s tent he knelt down to set the boy back on his feet*

*he carefully hops down* s-still, i don’t you to like.. accidently step in Duck poop cause i didn’t clean up, cause that is one of the worse things ever..

Ah… yeah, I didn’t have ducks. Okay, Max, I’ll give you a second. Let me know when I can come in.

*he nods and steps into the tent, there’s some angry quacking and what sounds like something being pushed on the ground*

*Carlos just stands there, a little anxious about Max being alone even just for a bit. But he has ducks… he’ll be okay. Carlos just needed to be patient.*

*one of the ducks poke their head out, looking up at Carlos* o-okay, i think you can come in now..

*Smiles at the duck and uses his foot to gently herd it back into the
tent. He gets inside and does up the zip so the ducks don’t get out.*

*Max was piling up some papers while the ducks were sitting by his feet* luckily the only mess was my mess..

That’s good. How are the ducks doing? They getting fed and everything? *They seemed happy to him – huddling up to Max’ feet for his warmth/love.*

*he chuckles slightly, glancing down at the ducks* i fed them when i came in, but they weren’t hungry.. guess that’s a good thing

That’s good. Now, as for taking care of you… why don’t you lay down, Max? After a cry like the one you had, a nap sometimes helps.

*he glancces away, looking almost uneasy* i don’t like sleeping napping.. i’ll be fine after a couple minutes probably, promise

*Frowns* Why don’t you like napping, Max?

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HHey Max?  Buddy? You okay? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he smiles slightly, glancing at the tents* ..before you go in my tent, mind if i clean it up abit?

I don’t care if it’s a mess, Max. I was a kid once, too. *but as they got closer to Max’s tent he knelt down to set the boy back on his feet*

*he carefully hops down* s-still, i don’t you to like.. accidently step in Duck poop cause i didn’t clean up, cause that is one of the worse things ever..

Ah… yeah, I didn’t have ducks. Okay, Max, I’ll give you a second. Let me know when I can come in.

*he nods and steps into the tent, there’s some angry quacking and what sounds like something being pushed on the ground*

*Carlos just stands there, a little anxious about Max being alone even just for a bit. But he has ducks… he’ll be okay. Carlos just needed to be patient.*

*one of the ducks poke their head out, looking up at Carlos* o-okay, i think you can come in now..

*Smiles at the duck and uses his foot to gently herd it back into the
tent. He gets inside and does up the zip so the ducks don’t get out.*

*Max was piling up some papers while the ducks were sitting by his feet* luckily the only mess was my mess..

That’s good. How are the ducks doing? They getting fed and everything? *They seemed happy to him – huddling up to Max’ feet for his warmth/love.*

*he chuckles slightly, glancing down at the ducks* i fed them when i came in, but they weren’t hungry.. guess that’s a good thing

That’s good. Now, as for taking care of you… why don’t you lay down, Max? After a cry like the one you had, a nap sometimes helps.

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HHey Max?  Buddy? You okay? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he smiles slightly, glancing at the tents* ..before you go in my tent, mind if i clean it up abit?

I don’t care if it’s a mess, Max. I was a kid once, too. *but as they got closer to Max’s tent he knelt down to set the boy back on his feet*

*he carefully hops down* s-still, i don’t you to like.. accidently step in Duck poop cause i didn’t clean up, cause that is one of the worse things ever..

Ah… yeah, I didn’t have ducks. Okay, Max, I’ll give you a second. Let me know when I can come in.

*he nods and steps into the tent, there’s some angry quacking and what sounds like something being pushed on the ground*

*Carlos just stands there, a little anxious about Max being alone even just for a bit. But he has ducks… he’ll be okay. Carlos just needed to be patient.*

*one of the ducks poke their head out, looking up at Carlos* o-okay, i think you can come in now..

*Smiles at the duck and uses his foot to gently herd it back into the
tent. He gets inside and does up the zip so the ducks don’t get out.*

*Max was piling up some papers while the ducks were sitting by his feet* luckily the only mess was my mess..

That’s good. How are the ducks doing? They getting fed and everything? *They seemed happy to him – huddling up to Max’ feet for his warmth/love.*

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HHey Max?  Buddy? You okay? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he smiles slightly, glancing at the tents* ..before you go in my tent, mind if i clean it up abit?

I don’t care if it’s a mess, Max. I was a kid once, too. *but as they got closer to Max’s tent he knelt down to set the boy back on his feet*

*he carefully hops down* s-still, i don’t you to like.. accidently step in Duck poop cause i didn’t clean up, cause that is one of the worse things ever..

Ah… yeah, I didn’t have ducks. Okay, Max, I’ll give you a second. Let me know when I can come in.

*he nods and steps into the tent, there’s some angry quacking and what sounds like something being pushed on the ground*

*Carlos just stands there, a little anxious about Max being alone even just for a bit. But he has ducks… he’ll be okay. Carlos just needed to be patient.*

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HHey Max?  Buddy? You okay? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he smiles slightly, glancing at the tents* ..before you go in my tent, mind if i clean it up abit?

I don’t care if it’s a mess, Max. I was a kid once, too. *but as they got closer to Max’s tent he knelt down to set the boy back on his feet*

*he carefully hops down* s-still, i don’t you to like.. accidently step in Duck poop cause i didn’t clean up, cause that is one of the worse things ever..

Ah… yeah, I didn’t have ducks. Okay, Max, I’ll give you a second. Let me know when I can come in.

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HHey Max?  Buddy? You okay? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he smiles slightly, glancing at the tents* ..before you go in my tent, mind if i clean it up abit?

I don’t care if it’s a mess, Max. I was a kid once, too. *but as they got closer to Max’s tent he knelt down to set the boy back on his feet*

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HHey Max?  Buddy? You okay? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*after what felt like a while, he calmed down again, drying his eyes on his sleeve* …

*Carlos looked down at Max, still rubbing his back* Hey… How you feeling?

sh-.. shytty… s-sorry for breaking down like that..

That’s pretty expected. And don’t be sorry, Max… it’s okay. Sometimes we need to do that once in a while.

*he looks away, drying his eyes again* it-it doesn’t feel okay…

I know, buddy. What do you need now? Do you know?

… *he shakes his head, leaning against him* a-a drink would be nice..

Okay. Is water okay? You’re probably going to feel a little dehydrated pretty soon, so I think that’s the best.

*he nods slightly, hugging himself and not really looking at Carlos* o-okay..

Okay then, buddy. Here… hop off so I can get up, and we can go to the mess hall.

*he didn’t really ‘hop off’, he just kinda fell to the side and stared at the sky*

*Carlos stood up and then offered his hands to Max.* Here. Do you want me to carry you?

*he shugs slightly* c-can i wait here..? i don’t wanna move much..

In the middle of the field by yourself?

not the first time i would’ve been alone out here..

I’ll carry you, Max. Or at least we can get you back to your tent so you’re somewhere safe.

*he hesitates before getting up, putting his hands in his pockets* alright..

*Carlos holds his hands out for Max to help him up*

*he glances away before taking Carlos’ hands*

*Carlos hoists him up and holds Max close. He then starts to walk toward the kid’s tent.* You okay? *he’s referring to Max’s comfort*

guess it depends on what you refer to as ‘okay’ and for what.. in general? no, mentally? no, physically? no idea but probably not..

I meant am I holding you comfortably enough. I don’t wanna accidentally drop you, Max. *He frowns sadly as he carries on* I’m sorry, Max. I really am. I want to help you feel better, If I can.

oh.. *he looks away, frowning softly* y-yeah, i’m comfortable.. thanks for uh.. for offering to help and everything..

Of course, Max. You’re very welcome. It’s going to be okay… you’ll get past this.

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HHey Max?  Buddy? You okay? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*after what felt like a while, he calmed down again, drying his eyes on his sleeve* …

*Carlos looked down at Max, still rubbing his back* Hey… How you feeling?

sh-.. shytty… s-sorry for breaking down like that..

That’s pretty expected. And don’t be sorry, Max… it’s okay. Sometimes we need to do that once in a while.

*he looks away, drying his eyes again* it-it doesn’t feel okay…

I know, buddy. What do you need now? Do you know?

… *he shakes his head, leaning against him* a-a drink would be nice..

Okay. Is water okay? You’re probably going to feel a little dehydrated pretty soon, so I think that’s the best.

*he nods slightly, hugging himself and not really looking at Carlos* o-okay..

Okay then, buddy. Here… hop off so I can get up, and we can go to the mess hall.

*he didn’t really ‘hop off’, he just kinda fell to the side and stared at the sky*

*Carlos stood up and then offered his hands to Max.* Here. Do you want me to carry you?

*he shugs slightly* c-can i wait here..? i don’t wanna move much..

In the middle of the field by yourself?

not the first time i would’ve been alone out here..

I’ll carry you, Max. Or at least we can get you back to your tent so you’re somewhere safe.

*he hesitates before getting up, putting his hands in his pockets* alright..

*Carlos holds his hands out for Max to help him up*

*he glances away before taking Carlos’ hands*

*Carlos hoists him up and holds Max close. He then starts to walk toward the kid’s tent.* You okay? *he’s referring to Max’s comfort*

guess it depends on what you refer to as ‘okay’ and for what.. in general? no, mentally? no, physically? no idea but probably not..

I meant am I holding you comfortably enough. I don’t wanna accidentally drop you, Max. *He frowns sadly as he carries on* I’m sorry, Max. I really am. I want to help you feel better, If I can.