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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

*he
wakes up, almost jolting upright, shoving Carlos’ hands away and
pushing himself back* n-no! *fear and panic clear on his til he slowly
realizes where he is*

*Carlos blinks at the kid, surprised, but he relaxes
slightly.* Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay… how are you feeling?

… *he brings his knees to his chest, looking upset* i feel like shyt… where are we?

At the nurse’s cabin. I’m gonna call an ambulance – unless you’re
feeling okay enough for me to drive you to the hospital?

*his eyes widen* h-hospital ? nononono no hospitals! *he scoots back on the bed*

*blinks* Max, buddy, you’re obviously deathly ill. And for
some asinine reason you had alcohol. You
have to be checked over.

for the l-last time, I. AM. DEAD! look- *he pulls off the bandages on his neck, showing off a large scar* see? and that was just one of the time i’ve died…

*sputters, shocked at the sight. He felt a little sick too*
Jesus – what the hell happened??

*he chuckles slightly* what? never seen a scar like this before?… but it’s pretty obvious what happened… *he began re-wrapping his neck* but i don’t really care about it anymore… 

You… you’re not supposed to be alive. I – no offense meant,
really, but… how?

*idk noise and a shrug* i think it has something to do with this camp, i think death actually fears coming here, so no one actually dies…

Uh… that’s definitely strange. I’ve seen strange before… but
I didn’t think I’d find it here. Huh.

*he chuckles* that’s one word for it… do… do we still have to go the hospital..?

*blinks at the kid* Uh, I… you’re sure you’re dead? Should…
can I check you for a pulse? *he’s still unsure. Death wasn’t a new thing to
him, exactly, but he had to be certain*

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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

*he
wakes up, almost jolting upright, shoving Carlos’ hands away and
pushing himself back* n-no! *fear and panic clear on his til he slowly
realizes where he is*

*Carlos blinks at the kid, surprised, but he relaxes
slightly.* Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay… how are you feeling?

… *he brings his knees to his chest, looking upset* i feel like shyt… where are we?

At the nurse’s cabin. I’m gonna call an ambulance – unless you’re
feeling okay enough for me to drive you to the hospital?

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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

*he
wakes up, almost jolting upright, shoving Carlos’ hands away and
pushing himself back* n-no! *fear and panic clear on his til he slowly
realizes where he is*

*Carlos blinks at the kid, surprised, but he relaxes
slightly.* Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay… how are you feeling?

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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

>:C nott sic! ded! an i kno.. lottsa adolts tat lett m’ drik! *he stumbles slightly* pls giv bak :C

You need a nap, Max. God damn… *he is so worried and he
reaches to hold the kid up on his feet by his shoulder.* Ugh – you feel so cold…

>:C *he just lets himself fall over the minute Carlos touches him* don slep anymor…

Oh, Jesus! *he caps the flask and shoves it in his labcoat
pocket. He kneels down to pick up the kid again* C’mon… try to stand up, kid.
Can you stand? Do you need me to carry you?

cary me to ma grav! i diedd as i livd.. drunk *passes out*

Oh my god… *he picks up the boy, cradling him in his arms.
He’s so cold – Carlos is scared for him. He runs him to the counselor’s cabin, intent to call an ambulance.*

*max trembles, curling up in Carlos’ arms, it looks like he’s having a nightmare, mumbling softly*

*Carlos gets him to a cabin near the counselors where it’s supposed to be for nurses and patients* Oh no… Max? Max, buddy, can you hear me?

d-..dad… *tears start down his face as he clings to the others coat, still mumbling* d-don’t… please…

*they get inside the nurse cabin and Carlos tries to set Max
down on the bed* Hey, kiddo, come on… wake up. *gently shakes the kid to wake
him*

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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

>:C nott sic! ded! an i kno.. lottsa adolts tat lett m’ drik! *he stumbles slightly* pls giv bak :C

You need a nap, Max. God damn… *he is so worried and he
reaches to hold the kid up on his feet by his shoulder.* Ugh – you feel so cold…

>:C *he just lets himself fall over the minute Carlos touches him* don slep anymor…

Oh, Jesus! *he caps the flask and shoves it in his labcoat
pocket. He kneels down to pick up the kid again* C’mon… try to stand up, kid.
Can you stand? Do you need me to carry you?

cary me to ma grav! i diedd as i livd.. drunk *passes out*

Oh my god… *he picks up the boy, cradling him in his arms.
He’s so cold – Carlos is scared for him. He runs him to the counselor’s cabin, intent to call an ambulance.*

*max trembles, curling up in Carlos’ arms, it looks like he’s having a nightmare, mumbling softly*

*Carlos gets him to a cabin near the counselors where it’s supposed to be for nurses and patients* Oh no… Max? Max, buddy, can you hear me?