caaaarloooos dmax has been crying againnnnn

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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.

caaaarloooos dmax has been crying againnnnn

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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.

caaaarloooos dmax has been crying againnnnn

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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*

Carlos we need a full pack of mentos and a two liter soda no time for questions only science! – max-searchhistory

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Heck yeah, absolutely! Going to the store!

Cool cool.

*Carlos walks them to the car and opens the back seat door for Max.* So, who told you about this experiment?

*Max climbed into the back seat* I mean it’s common knowlage that if you put mentos in soda it blows up. So I wanna see how big it’ll blow if you add a whole pack.

Ah, I see. Well, that is certainly something worth trying. *Walks around and gets into the driver’s seat* Seat belt, please.

Mhm. *Max clicked in the seat belt*

Awesome-sauce. Let’s go. *Carlos grinned and started the car, driving them out of the forest to the town*

*max leaned forward a bit* what do you think’ll happen with the soda and pack of mentos?

Probably a huge geyser. But we’ll have to figure out how to get the entire sleeve in there before it can all blow. Maybe I can rig up a quick release system with a tube or something…

caaaarloooos dmax has been crying againnnnn

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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*

Carlos we need a full pack of mentos and a two liter soda no time for questions only science! – max-searchhistory

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Heck yeah, absolutely! Going to the store!

Cool cool.

*Carlos walks them to the car and opens the back seat door for Max.* So, who told you about this experiment?

*Max climbed into the back seat* I mean it’s common knowlage that if you put mentos in soda it blows up. So I wanna see how big it’ll blow if you add a whole pack.

Ah, I see. Well, that is certainly something worth trying. *Walks around and gets into the driver’s seat* Seat belt, please.

Mhm. *Max clicked in the seat belt*

Awesome-sauce. Let’s go. *Carlos grinned and started the car, driving them out of the forest to the town*

caaaarloooos dmax has been crying againnnnn

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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.

Carlos we need a full pack of mentos and a two liter soda no time for questions only science! – max-searchhistory

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Heck yeah, absolutely! Going to the store!

Cool cool.

*Carlos walks them to the car and opens the back seat door for Max.* So, who told you about this experiment?

*Max climbed into the back seat* I mean it’s common knowlage that if you put mentos in soda it blows up. So I wanna see how big it’ll blow if you add a whole pack.

Ah, I see. Well, that is certainly something worth trying. *Walks around and gets into the driver’s seat* Seat belt, please.