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*Iooks at @dedmaxsearchhistory. Not judging or anything – he just wants to see what Max has to say about that.*

((due to annoying-ass circumstances I wasn’t able to respond to this right away, so the timing is kind of weird. Sorry

*he goes to say something but stops* …. yeah, i have no good explaination for this, uhhh….

As in…? Do you have bullets or not?

yyyes…?

And… do you have a gun for these bullets, Max?

*awkward glance away* y-yyyes…

*sighes* Max… it’s very dangerous for you to have a weapon like that. Where is it right now?

i-i know it is, but i know how to use and handle it..! and i-i don’t really remember when it is..

Max… you tell me you know how to handle it, but you don’t know where it is. That’s not handling it well at all. I want you to realize that.

i mean i know how to handle it when i actually have it! but Reid keeps taking it and hiding it..

I wonder why, Max. *he sighs again* Max… you must understand that a gun is really only good for one thing – shooting and killing something. Target shooting could be fun, yeah, but guns were made for hunting and war. It’s something that a kid should not have unsupervised operation of.

i kinda know..! i just-.. *he sighed and frowned, shoving his hand in his pockets and looking away* i-i’m sorry.. y-you’re right…

*nods* Thank you, Max. As soon as you know where that gun is, you get me, okay? For now… can you give me the ammunition?

…. *he pulls that box of ammo out of his pocket and hands it over.. the box feels abit light*

*Carlos opened the box and looked at the ammunition. He realized that some of the slots were empty.* Is there any more, Max?

.. no, that’s all i woke with *he glanced away, still frowning*

*Carlos frowns at this* You sure, Max? You absolutely sure? Is there any in the gun itself?

yeah, but i don’t know where the gun is..

Where’s Reid? We’ll ask him and I’ll get the gun locked up.

uhhh… he’s not… he shouldn’t be around people for abit…

… Uh, Max? Is this more reason that I should get the gun locked away? Because It’s starting to sound like it. Do you know what I mean?

no, Reid may be insane, but he rarely shoots people.. where do you even get a gun locked up? is there a gun prison or something?

‘Rarely’?? Max, that’s very concerning! And I’m not going to tell you where I intend to lock the gun up – I don’t want you trying to look for it.

don’t worry, he only shoots bad people! and Anthony once- and i don’t really care where it is but i keep picturing gun prison and i want to know it’s actually like that or not!

Max, that still doesn’t help me.

And people usually have a locker – like a big heavy safe – for their guns and ammo. Okay?

oh.. well i guess that’s better the mental image of cop guns… plus, you’re not a bad person so Reid will have no reason to shoot you!

… He would consider shooting me?

only if you act mean or attack him.. or swear but that gets a different reaction…

….

Okay, just… Oh my god… what the hell, Max?

i have asking myself that since day one here and i’ve gotten more questions then answers

Let’s just… let’s go get that gun and get it out of your reach. Okay?

*shrugs* alright, best place to start looking would be Reids room, it’s usually there. if not, then there’s a small chance it’s in his bunker

Should we… let Reid know what I intend to do? *there might be SOME reasoning with him, Carlos thinks*

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*Iooks at @dedmaxsearchhistory. Not judging or anything – he just wants to see what Max has to say about that.*

((due to annoying-ass circumstances I wasn’t able to respond to this right away, so the timing is kind of weird. Sorry

*he goes to say something but stops* …. yeah, i have no good explaination for this, uhhh….

As in…? Do you have bullets or not?

yyyes…?

And… do you have a gun for these bullets, Max?

*awkward glance away* y-yyyes…

*sighes* Max… it’s very dangerous for you to have a weapon like that. Where is it right now?

i-i know it is, but i know how to use and handle it..! and i-i don’t really remember when it is..

Max… you tell me you know how to handle it, but you don’t know where it is. That’s not handling it well at all. I want you to realize that.

i mean i know how to handle it when i actually have it! but Reid keeps taking it and hiding it..

I wonder why, Max. *he sighs again* Max… you must understand that a gun is really only good for one thing – shooting and killing something. Target shooting could be fun, yeah, but guns were made for hunting and war. It’s something that a kid should not have unsupervised operation of.

i kinda know..! i just-.. *he sighed and frowned, shoving his hand in his pockets and looking away* i-i’m sorry.. y-you’re right…

*nods* Thank you, Max. As soon as you know where that gun is, you get me, okay? For now… can you give me the ammunition?

…. *he pulls that box of ammo out of his pocket and hands it over.. the box feels abit light*

*Carlos opened the box and looked at the ammunition. He realized that some of the slots were empty.* Is there any more, Max?

.. no, that’s all i woke with *he glanced away, still frowning*

*Carlos frowns at this* You sure, Max? You absolutely sure? Is there any in the gun itself?

yeah, but i don’t know where the gun is..

Where’s Reid? We’ll ask him and I’ll get the gun locked up.

uhhh… he’s not… he shouldn’t be around people for abit…

… Uh, Max? Is this more reason that I should get the gun locked away? Because It’s starting to sound like it. Do you know what I mean?

no, Reid may be insane, but he rarely shoots people.. where do you even get a gun locked up? is there a gun prison or something?

‘Rarely’?? Max, that’s very concerning! And I’m not going to tell you where I intend to lock the gun up – I don’t want you trying to look for it.

don’t worry, he only shoots bad people! and Anthony once- and i don’t really care where it is but i keep picturing gun prison and i want to know it’s actually like that or not!

Max, that still doesn’t help me.

And people usually have a locker – like a big heavy safe – for their guns and ammo. Okay?

oh.. well i guess that’s better the mental image of cop guns… plus, you’re not a bad person so Reid will have no reason to shoot you!

… He would consider shooting me?

only if you act mean or attack him.. or swear but that gets a different reaction…

….

Okay, just… Oh my god… what the hell, Max?

i have asking myself that since day one here and i’ve gotten more questions then answers

Let’s just… let’s go get that gun and get it out of your reach. Okay?

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*Iooks at @dedmaxsearchhistory. Not judging or anything – he just wants to see what Max has to say about that.*

((due to annoying-ass circumstances I wasn’t able to respond to this right away, so the timing is kind of weird. Sorry

*he goes to say something but stops* …. yeah, i have no good explaination for this, uhhh….

As in…? Do you have bullets or not?

yyyes…?

And… do you have a gun for these bullets, Max?

*awkward glance away* y-yyyes…

*sighes* Max… it’s very dangerous for you to have a weapon like that. Where is it right now?

i-i know it is, but i know how to use and handle it..! and i-i don’t really remember when it is..

Max… you tell me you know how to handle it, but you don’t know where it is. That’s not handling it well at all. I want you to realize that.

i mean i know how to handle it when i actually have it! but Reid keeps taking it and hiding it..

I wonder why, Max. *he sighs again* Max… you must understand that a gun is really only good for one thing – shooting and killing something. Target shooting could be fun, yeah, but guns were made for hunting and war. It’s something that a kid should not have unsupervised operation of.

i kinda know..! i just-.. *he sighed and frowned, shoving his hand in his pockets and looking away* i-i’m sorry.. y-you’re right…

*nods* Thank you, Max. As soon as you know where that gun is, you get me, okay? For now… can you give me the ammunition?

…. *he pulls that box of ammo out of his pocket and hands it over.. the box feels abit light*

*Carlos opened the box and looked at the ammunition. He realized that some of the slots were empty.* Is there any more, Max?

.. no, that’s all i woke with *he glanced away, still frowning*

*Carlos frowns at this* You sure, Max? You absolutely sure? Is there any in the gun itself?

yeah, but i don’t know where the gun is..

Where’s Reid? We’ll ask him and I’ll get the gun locked up.

uhhh… he’s not… he shouldn’t be around people for abit…

… Uh, Max? Is this more reason that I should get the gun locked away? Because It’s starting to sound like it. Do you know what I mean?

no, Reid may be insane, but he rarely shoots people.. where do you even get a gun locked up? is there a gun prison or something?

‘Rarely’?? Max, that’s very concerning! And I’m not going to tell you where I intend to lock the gun up – I don’t want you trying to look for it.

don’t worry, he only shoots bad people! and Anthony once- and i don’t really care where it is but i keep picturing gun prison and i want to know it’s actually like that or not!

Max, that still doesn’t help me.

And people usually have a locker – like a big heavy safe – for their guns and ammo. Okay?

oh.. well i guess that’s better the mental image of cop guns… plus, you’re not a bad person so Reid will have no reason to shoot you!

… He would consider shooting me?

only if you act mean or attack him.. or swear but that gets a different reaction…

….

Okay, just… Oh my god… what the hell, Max?

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*Iooks at @dedmaxsearchhistory. Not judging or anything – he just wants to see what Max has to say about that.*

((due to annoying-ass circumstances I wasn’t able to respond to this right away, so the timing is kind of weird. Sorry

*he goes to say something but stops* …. yeah, i have no good explaination for this, uhhh….

As in…? Do you have bullets or not?

yyyes…?

And… do you have a gun for these bullets, Max?

*awkward glance away* y-yyyes…

*sighes* Max… it’s very dangerous for you to have a weapon like that. Where is it right now?

i-i know it is, but i know how to use and handle it..! and i-i don’t really remember when it is..

Max… you tell me you know how to handle it, but you don’t know where it is. That’s not handling it well at all. I want you to realize that.

i mean i know how to handle it when i actually have it! but Reid keeps taking it and hiding it..

I wonder why, Max. *he sighs again* Max… you must understand that a gun is really only good for one thing – shooting and killing something. Target shooting could be fun, yeah, but guns were made for hunting and war. It’s something that a kid should not have unsupervised operation of.

i kinda know..! i just-.. *he sighed and frowned, shoving his hand in his pockets and looking away* i-i’m sorry.. y-you’re right…

*nods* Thank you, Max. As soon as you know where that gun is, you get me, okay? For now… can you give me the ammunition?

…. *he pulls that box of ammo out of his pocket and hands it over.. the box feels abit light*

*Carlos opened the box and looked at the ammunition. He realized that some of the slots were empty.* Is there any more, Max?

.. no, that’s all i woke with *he glanced away, still frowning*

*Carlos frowns at this* You sure, Max? You absolutely sure? Is there any in the gun itself?

yeah, but i don’t know where the gun is..

Where’s Reid? We’ll ask him and I’ll get the gun locked up.

uhhh… he’s not… he shouldn’t be around people for abit…

… Uh, Max? Is this more reason that I should get the gun locked away? Because It’s starting to sound like it. Do you know what I mean?

no, Reid may be insane, but he rarely shoots people.. where do you even get a gun locked up? is there a gun prison or something?

‘Rarely’?? Max, that’s very concerning! And I’m not going to tell you where I intend to lock the gun up – I don’t want you trying to look for it.

don’t worry, he only shoots bad people! and Anthony once- and i don’t really care where it is but i keep picturing gun prison and i want to know it’s actually like that or not!

Max, that still doesn’t help me.

And people usually have a locker – like a big heavy safe – for their guns and ammo. Okay?

oh.. well i guess that’s better the mental image of cop guns… plus, you’re not a bad person so Reid will have no reason to shoot you!

… He would consider shooting me?

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*Iooks at @dedmaxsearchhistory. Not judging or anything – he just wants to see what Max has to say about that.*

((due to annoying-ass circumstances I wasn’t able to respond to this right away, so the timing is kind of weird. Sorry

*he goes to say something but stops* …. yeah, i have no good explaination for this, uhhh….

As in…? Do you have bullets or not?

yyyes…?

And… do you have a gun for these bullets, Max?

*awkward glance away* y-yyyes…

*sighes* Max… it’s very dangerous for you to have a weapon like that. Where is it right now?

i-i know it is, but i know how to use and handle it..! and i-i don’t really remember when it is..

Max… you tell me you know how to handle it, but you don’t know where it is. That’s not handling it well at all. I want you to realize that.

i mean i know how to handle it when i actually have it! but Reid keeps taking it and hiding it..

I wonder why, Max. *he sighs again* Max… you must understand that a gun is really only good for one thing – shooting and killing something. Target shooting could be fun, yeah, but guns were made for hunting and war. It’s something that a kid should not have unsupervised operation of.

i kinda know..! i just-.. *he sighed and frowned, shoving his hand in his pockets and looking away* i-i’m sorry.. y-you’re right…

*nods* Thank you, Max. As soon as you know where that gun is, you get me, okay? For now… can you give me the ammunition?

…. *he pulls that box of ammo out of his pocket and hands it over.. the box feels abit light*

*Carlos opened the box and looked at the ammunition. He realized that some of the slots were empty.* Is there any more, Max?

.. no, that’s all i woke with *he glanced away, still frowning*

*Carlos frowns at this* You sure, Max? You absolutely sure? Is there any in the gun itself?

yeah, but i don’t know where the gun is..

Where’s Reid? We’ll ask him and I’ll get the gun locked up.

uhhh… he’s not… he shouldn’t be around people for abit…

… Uh, Max? Is this more reason that I should get the gun locked away? Because It’s starting to sound like it. Do you know what I mean?