hey d- Carlos, sense you already meet Darcy, do you wanna come to our wedding when we get married? *he smiles*

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I mean, I have to I guess. But I had no idea – you guys are just kids, aren’t you??

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*Max
waved as he ran towards the mess hall, and after a quick lunch, he went
back to his tent, grabbing his notebook and drawing while waiting for
Carlos*

*Carlos comes back later than what would have probably been
expected. His car drives up the way and parks near the mess and the flagpole.
He hops out running over to Max.* Sorry! I thought the Volcano was doing
something and I lost track of time – I’m sorry I’m a little late!

*he rubbed his eyes and looked up at the other* oh it’s.. *he chuckled slightly, setting his notebook aside as he got up* it’s alright! you’re now, right? let me just put my book away and we can go

You wanna bring it? I’ll be driving, and it’s a little bit
to head into town.

*he thinks for a moment and shrugs, tucking it under his arm and smiling*

*Carlos grins* Alright, let’s go! *he heads to his car and
opens the front passenger door for Max* Make sure to get your seatbelt on,
kiddo.

*he climbs into the front seat and nods* alright *he reachs up and puts his seatbelt on, already drawing by the time Carlos get behind the wheel*

*Carlos gets in and puts his own seatbelt on before starting
the car. He starts to drive down the road away from the camp* Do you know if
your girlfriend has any allergies?

*he thinks before shaking his head* not that i know of.. can dice even be allergic to anything? even if she’s human now…

*Carlos glances at him, confused* Dice? Or, you mean a die?
As in singular? Why are you calling her ‘dice’?

*doesn’t look up from his drawing* oh, Darcy was a 20 sided die before magic was brought to the camp! she has siblings like her, like Hattie was a hat!

She is? Huh, that’s… that’s… well, I’ve heard of people
being turned into antiques. But I haven’t really heard of the opposite, where
objects become people. But that’s interesting. I wonder what it’s like being a
D20…

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Will it? Oh, that’s good to hear!

*he laughs and claps, looking over when the car pulls up, making random excided noises when he sees Carlos* papa! papa!

*Carlos blinks and scrunches his eyebrows in confusion as he
approaches.* Is he babbling? Has he been doing that the whole time?

A: No, Papa, he’s saying your name! Listen!

*it’s kinda a mix of both, Max smiles and reachs up at Carlos* papa! pap!

C: What? Oh my god… Oh my god, Max, you’re so smart! Say it again! Say ‘Papa’!

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Yondus
eats were still dropped down and looks between them all feeling a bit
put on the spot. “I…… I….. Yes…. I…. can..” he glanced at mr.ramon at
times then looked away wishing he wasn’t under the scrutinizing look.

Carlos just frowned at him. “Are… are you saying that just
because you think It’ll make me happy?” he asked softly.

Glances between him and the elder terran. “No. And I hate that sad look on your face… or when your angry at me…… I like it when you smile at me.”

“If… you boys need some time to talk it out, why don’t you
get Carlos’ things up to his room? Mikey and I will start on dinner.” Mr Ramon
smiled at the two of them.

Carlos blinked at his
father. He then turned to look at Yondu to see what he thought about it.

“Quick, take my hand, it’s urgent!” (whispers-of-change)

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Carlos was taken off-guard, but he merely gave the other a contemplative frown before reaching out to comply. “Uh… alright,” he said.

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She smiled back at him and nodded. “Yeah. Yeah, I think you’re right,” she agreed. Wait, had- Had Carlos said the D word? Had she
said the D word? Were they actually discussing the possibility of…
dating? “So- So wait, are- are we actually talking about… the
possibility of, like… starting… something?” she asked, voice nervous.

It was Carlos’ turn to be bashful. He dropped his gaze and
reached up to scratch his cheek. “Well… I’ don’t know,” he said honestly. “I
mean, there certainly is a possibility…
but at this point in time I am unable to calculate exactly the variables
and percentages with which I can articulate our chances. I would require more
time with you… more outings… more, um… more dates.” A thought occurred to him
and he grinned. “I guess you could say… I need more date-a!”

She laughed at his pun, scrunching up her nose. “Oh that was bad,” she grinned. “But… I wouldn’t say no to offering up my time to assist in any further studies you may wish to conduct,” she said with a happy smile. So maybe she hadn’t ruined everything. Maybe things had gone just as they were supposed to. Maybe everything would be okay. “If that’s alright with you.”

Carlos just kept smiling. “Absolutely! If you’re up for it,
then I am!” Things were going so much better now – thank God! And Selina seemed
to be a lot more comfortable now. “I believe we have reached a point where the
two of us can exchange phone numbers… how does that sound to you?”

hey d- Carlos, sense you already meet Darcy, do you wanna come to our wedding when we get married? *he smiles*

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I mean, I have to I guess. But I had no idea – you guys are just kids, aren’t you??

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*Max
waved as he ran towards the mess hall, and after a quick lunch, he went
back to his tent, grabbing his notebook and drawing while waiting for
Carlos*

*Carlos comes back later than what would have probably been
expected. His car drives up the way and parks near the mess and the flagpole.
He hops out running over to Max.* Sorry! I thought the Volcano was doing
something and I lost track of time – I’m sorry I’m a little late!

*he rubbed his eyes and looked up at the other* oh it’s.. *he chuckled slightly, setting his notebook aside as he got up* it’s alright! you’re now, right? let me just put my book away and we can go

You wanna bring it? I’ll be driving, and it’s a little bit
to head into town.

*he thinks for a moment and shrugs, tucking it under his arm and smiling*

*Carlos grins* Alright, let’s go! *he heads to his car and
opens the front passenger door for Max* Make sure to get your seatbelt on,
kiddo.

*he climbs into the front seat and nods* alright *he reachs up and puts his seatbelt on, already drawing by the time Carlos get behind the wheel*

*Carlos gets in and puts his own seatbelt on before starting
the car. He starts to drive down the road away from the camp* Do you know if
your girlfriend has any allergies?

*he thinks before shaking his head* not that i know of.. can dice even be allergic to anything? even if she’s human now…

*Carlos glances at him, confused* Dice? Or, you mean a die?
As in singular? Why are you calling her ‘dice’?

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Will it? Oh, that’s good to hear!

*he laughs and claps, looking over when the car pulls up, making random excided noises when he sees Carlos* papa! papa!

*Carlos blinks and scrunches his eyebrows in confusion as he
approaches.* Is he babbling? Has he been doing that the whole time?

A: No, Papa, he’s saying your name! Listen!

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Yondus
eats were still dropped down and looks between them all feeling a bit
put on the spot. “I…… I….. Yes…. I…. can..” he glanced at mr.ramon at
times then looked away wishing he wasn’t under the scrutinizing look.

Carlos just frowned at him. “Are… are you saying that just
because you think It’ll make me happy?” he asked softly.

hey d- Carlos, sense you already meet Darcy, do you wanna come to our wedding when we get married? *he smiles*

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I mean, I have to I guess. But I had no idea – you guys are just kids, aren’t you??

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*Max
waved as he ran towards the mess hall, and after a quick lunch, he went
back to his tent, grabbing his notebook and drawing while waiting for
Carlos*

*Carlos comes back later than what would have probably been
expected. His car drives up the way and parks near the mess and the flagpole.
He hops out running over to Max.* Sorry! I thought the Volcano was doing
something and I lost track of time – I’m sorry I’m a little late!

*he rubbed his eyes and looked up at the other* oh it’s.. *he chuckled slightly, setting his notebook aside as he got up* it’s alright! you’re now, right? let me just put my book away and we can go

You wanna bring it? I’ll be driving, and it’s a little bit
to head into town.

*he thinks for a moment and shrugs, tucking it under his arm and smiling*

*Carlos grins* Alright, let’s go! *he heads to his car and
opens the front passenger door for Max* Make sure to get your seatbelt on,
kiddo.

*he climbs into the front seat and nods* alright *he reachs up and puts his seatbelt on, already drawing by the time Carlos get behind the wheel*

*Carlos gets in and puts his own seatbelt on before starting
the car. He starts to drive down the road away from the camp* Do you know if
your girlfriend has any allergies?

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Will it? Oh, that’s good to hear!

*he
watches as Carlos runs off, sniffling slightly.. oh, oh no Max please
don’t- he starts crying, tightly holding onto Angies shirt*

A: Oh, Maxy! It’s okay! Papa’s gonna be back soon! *she
tries to gently bounce him, though with her size it quickly becomes a bit
difficult. She instead sits on a log and holds him close, still cooing at him.*
Papa’s just getting his car! Then we can go to the store and get you all sorts
of nice things! You know, daddy got me a blanket with science stuff on it for
my first birthday – I still have it! I didn’t bring it though – I wish I did.
Then you could use it!

*he calms down slightly, still tightly holding onto the other* pa.. papa…

*Angie blinks at him and gasps, but then smiles widely* You
talked! Oh, cute! What else can you say, Maxy? Can you say ‘Angie’?

*he looks up at her, tears still running down his face as he whimpers slightly*

Oh… it’s okay, Maxy! Don’t cry… Papa’s coming back! *she
uses her thumbs to brush the tears from his face, wiping them away in his
shirt*

*he giggles slightly, grabbing her thumb* an… an-gee..! an-gee!

*Angie smiles widely and squeals* Oh! You said ‘Angie’! Oh
my gosh, I can’t wait to tell Papa! You’re so cute and so smart, Maxy! Papa’s
gonna be so impressed!

*Carlos’ coup pulls up on the dirt road and parks nearby.
Carlos hops out*

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Yondu
offered a smile back but it felt fake. “Yeah that sounds good…thank
you. I shouldn’t complain about anything served and free.”

Mr Ramon considered Yondu for a moment. “We… could always do
it another day,” he said. “If you’d rather go back to your… ship and take a
breather.”

“I made a promise…… if I go back to my ship… we’ll…. it may be a long time before I’m seen again…..”

Carlos’ shoulders started to slump. Yondu really didn’t want to be here. Carlos
thought he had appealed to his sentimentality, but…  he was just staying to make Carlos happy,
wasn’t he? Well… Carlos wasn’t happy.
Especially not since Yondu was being this way.

“You really hate it here, don’t you?” Carlos asked him softly.
“I’m sorry… I thought you would have wanted to spend more time with me. But if
that’s not the case, then… I’m not going to make you stay here, Yondu.”

Yondu looks at him and his ears droop. “You do t get it….. I want to spend forever with you. But I can’t I can’t and it hurts. How can I put my care free smile on my face when I can’t be happy knowing what’s about to end….. even if I have a few more days……. it will end…… so you know I was rising you hating me and just keeping you… never to bring you to terra. But …. you were so good to me and the boys…… I couldn’t do that to you….I want to be here but I just…..I can’t smile and be happy about losing you….”

Mikey seemed to bristle a bit at the idea that Yondu wouldn’t
have brought Carlos back, but Mr Ramon remained completely silent and
calm-looking, a slight frown on his face as he just watched Yondu and Carlos.

“You can’t even be happy for… just the bit more time we
could spend together?” Carlos asked him. “For us to still be friends and still
talk on the communicator? Or… anything?”