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*he groaned, pulling his hood up*

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*he gently shook his head, looking at the ground*

It’s okay Max – you’re allowed to have one.

t-thanks but i-i don’t need one..

*nods* Okay then. If you’re sure. *he puts the tissues back in his pocket*

*he loosely hugged himself, unsure what to say*

*Carlos put a hand on his shoulder.* Why don’t you head to your tent and take the day off?

*he flinched slightly when Carlos brought his hand up* o-okay..

Alright. Would you like me to walk you there? *he notice the flinch, but he’d acted too quickly to abort the touch that was meant to be reassuring. He thought that Max would probably appreciate it if it weren’t pointed out.*

*he hesitates before nodding slightly, glancing towards his tent*

Alright. Let’s go, buddy. *he stands up and offers Max a hand to hold, if he wanted it*

*he started walking, not noticing the offered hand*

*Carlos followed after Max silently, watching the child closely as they walked.*

*he quietly sniffled a few times before they reached his tent, looking up the door*

*Carlos moves to open it for him.* Here you go, buddy. Need anything? A snack or some water?

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*he groaned, pulling his hood up*

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*he gently shook his head, looking at the ground*

It’s okay Max – you’re allowed to have one.

t-thanks but i-i don’t need one..

*nods* Okay then. If you’re sure. *he puts the tissues back in his pocket*

*he loosely hugged himself, unsure what to say*

*Carlos put a hand on his shoulder.* Why don’t you head to your tent and take the day off?

*he flinched slightly when Carlos brought his hand up* o-okay..

Alright. Would you like me to walk you there? *he notice the flinch, but he’d acted too quickly to abort the touch that was meant to be reassuring. He thought that Max would probably appreciate it if it weren’t pointed out.*

*he hesitates before nodding slightly, glancing towards his tent*

Alright. Let’s go, buddy. *he stands up and offers Max a hand to hold, if he wanted it*

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*he groaned, pulling his hood up*

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*he gently shook his head, looking at the ground*

It’s okay Max – you’re allowed to have one.

t-thanks but i-i don’t need one..

*nods* Okay then. If you’re sure. *he puts the tissues back in his pocket*

*he loosely hugged himself, unsure what to say*

*Carlos put a hand on his shoulder.* Why don’t you head to your tent and take the day off?

*he flinched slightly when Carlos brought his hand up* o-okay..

Alright. Would you like me to walk you there? *he notice the flinch, but he’d acted too quickly to abort the touch that was meant to be reassuring. He thought that Max would probably appreciate it if it weren’t pointed out.*

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*he groaned, pulling his hood up*

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*he gently shook his head, looking at the ground*

It’s okay Max – you’re allowed to have one.

t-thanks but i-i don’t need one..

*nods* Okay then. If you’re sure. *he puts the tissues back in his pocket*

*he loosely hugged himself, unsure what to say*

*Carlos put a hand on his shoulder.* Why don’t you head to your tent and take the day off?

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*he groaned, pulling his hood up*

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What the – oh… *looks at Max* Hi Max.

hey Carlos.. *he muttered, figuring the other already knew*

I know what the anon said, but do you want to tell me yourself what’s going on?

.. i don’t know.. *he put his hands in his pockets, looking at the ground*

Max, I’m not angry. Disappointed, but not angry. I want to help you do better. Where are you getting it?

i’m not gonna throw him under the bus like that.. *he sighs softly*

Max, this isn’t about throwing someone under the bus. THis is about your health and safety. I need you to tell me.

my health and safety are fine Carlos, i don’t get why you care so much about something like me..

Max, drinking is not healthy. Especially at your age. I know I don’t need to point that out to you, but I want you to see how what you’re saying doesn’t make any sense. Do you still have any alcohol?

.. no, i don’t have any more… *he glanced away, half mumbling again*

You’re absolutely sure, Max? I’m not accusing you of lying – I just want you to be sure.

yeah, i drank everything i had when i got it…

Okay then. Max, I want you to know that it’s not a bad thing to ask me for help when you feel yourself slipping.

*he quietly glanced away*

Do you understand, Max?

yes *he retreats further into his hoodie*

Alright. Thank you, Max. Are you okay with me hugging you?

*he hesitates slightly before nodding and glancing away*

*he gives Max a small, slightly wry, smile and kneels down. He opens his arms to let Max come to him.*

*he hugged the other, hiding his face in his shoulder*

*Carlos wrapped his arms around the kid and pat his back, hoping to ease his mind at least some.*

*he sniffles quietly, tightly holding onto the other*

I’m here for you, Max. Whenever you need me… just come talk to me. I can always make time for you.

*he nods slightly, still hiding his face*

*Carlos continued to hold him, willing to hug Max for as long as the boy needed it.*

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*he groaned, pulling his hood up*

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What the – oh… *looks at Max* Hi Max.

hey Carlos.. *he muttered, figuring the other already knew*

I know what the anon said, but do you want to tell me yourself what’s going on?

.. i don’t know.. *he put his hands in his pockets, looking at the ground*

Max, I’m not angry. Disappointed, but not angry. I want to help you do better. Where are you getting it?

i’m not gonna throw him under the bus like that.. *he sighs softly*

Max, this isn’t about throwing someone under the bus. THis is about your health and safety. I need you to tell me.

my health and safety are fine Carlos, i don’t get why you care so much about something like me..

Max, drinking is not healthy. Especially at your age. I know I don’t need to point that out to you, but I want you to see how what you’re saying doesn’t make any sense. Do you still have any alcohol?

.. no, i don’t have any more… *he glanced away, half mumbling again*

You’re absolutely sure, Max? I’m not accusing you of lying – I just want you to be sure.

yeah, i drank everything i had when i got it…

Okay then. Max, I want you to know that it’s not a bad thing to ask me for help when you feel yourself slipping.

*he quietly glanced away*

Do you understand, Max?

yes *he retreats further into his hoodie*

Alright. Thank you, Max. Are you okay with me hugging you?

*he hesitates slightly before nodding and glancing away*

*he gives Max a small, slightly wry, smile and kneels down. He opens his arms to let Max come to him.*

*he hugged the other, hiding his face in his shoulder*

*Carlos wrapped his arms around the kid and pat his back, hoping to ease his mind at least some.*

*he sniffles quietly, tightly holding onto the other*

I’m here for you, Max. Whenever you need me… just come talk to me. I can always make time for you.

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*he groaned, pulling his hood up*

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What the – oh… *looks at Max* Hi Max.

hey Carlos.. *he muttered, figuring the other already knew*

I know what the anon said, but do you want to tell me yourself what’s going on?

.. i don’t know.. *he put his hands in his pockets, looking at the ground*

Max, I’m not angry. Disappointed, but not angry. I want to help you do better. Where are you getting it?

i’m not gonna throw him under the bus like that.. *he sighs softly*

Max, this isn’t about throwing someone under the bus. THis is about your health and safety. I need you to tell me.

my health and safety are fine Carlos, i don’t get why you care so much about something like me..

Max, drinking is not healthy. Especially at your age. I know I don’t need to point that out to you, but I want you to see how what you’re saying doesn’t make any sense. Do you still have any alcohol?

.. no, i don’t have any more… *he glanced away, half mumbling again*

You’re absolutely sure, Max? I’m not accusing you of lying – I just want you to be sure.

yeah, i drank everything i had when i got it…

Okay then. Max, I want you to know that it’s not a bad thing to ask me for help when you feel yourself slipping.

*he quietly glanced away*

Do you understand, Max?

yes *he retreats further into his hoodie*

Alright. Thank you, Max. Are you okay with me hugging you?

*he hesitates slightly before nodding and glancing away*

*he gives Max a small, slightly wry, smile and kneels down. He opens his arms to let Max come to him.*

*he hugged the other, hiding his face in his shoulder*

*Carlos wrapped his arms around the kid and pat his back, hoping to ease his mind at least some.*

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*he groaned, pulling his hood up*

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What the – oh… *looks at Max* Hi Max.

hey Carlos.. *he muttered, figuring the other already knew*

I know what the anon said, but do you want to tell me yourself what’s going on?

.. i don’t know.. *he put his hands in his pockets, looking at the ground*

Max, I’m not angry. Disappointed, but not angry. I want to help you do better. Where are you getting it?

i’m not gonna throw him under the bus like that.. *he sighs softly*

Max, this isn’t about throwing someone under the bus. THis is about your health and safety. I need you to tell me.

my health and safety are fine Carlos, i don’t get why you care so much about something like me..

Max, drinking is not healthy. Especially at your age. I know I don’t need to point that out to you, but I want you to see how what you’re saying doesn’t make any sense. Do you still have any alcohol?

.. no, i don’t have any more… *he glanced away, half mumbling again*

You’re absolutely sure, Max? I’m not accusing you of lying – I just want you to be sure.