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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?

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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?

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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?

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

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*Max looked over the side of the branch* Carlos? *he was pretty high up there..* (pft-)

*very confused – he hears Max’s voice but isn’t sure where he is.* Max? Where are you? Some anons told me you were in a tree and I was concerned…

i’m am in a tree! look up here- *he throws an acorn down by Carlos, almost falling off the branch in the process* shyt-

*he looks up and yelps* Max, be careful! What are you doing up there??

*he hugs the trunk of the tree* i am! and.. i don’t really remember.. good news is i made friends with a squirrel!

Oh! Well that’s always… nice. Heh, I told the grey-faces that you were avoiding them.

*he chuckles* well, can’t it be both?

*chuckles back* I just wanted to make sure you were doing okay, Max. Though I’m not sure a tree is entirely safe.

yeaah.. it’s a miracule i haven’t fallen to my probably death if not serious injury yet.. *he shuttered slightly* truth is, i’m kinda stuck..

Well, come on down. I’ll be here to help you out. *smiles*

*he shifts on the branch, nerously looking down* i-.. i dunno

Are you stuck?

no..! … yes..

Oh… well, um, okay. It’ll be okay, Max – I’ll help you. Which way did you go to get up?

i don’t remember.. this side i think..

Alright. We’re going to try easing down that side toward the trunk, okay Max? Slowly. I’m right here, and I’ll watch your footing for you, okay?

*he hesitately nods before carefully starting to climb down*

*Carlos watched him carefully, standing directly underneath Max just in case* Okay, there’s a branch to your left. Slowly, feel for it with your left foot, Max.

a-alright.. *he feels around with his foot til he found the branch* … there are claw marks on this tree.. like really big claw marks!

*Carlos frowns* Well… there are bears out here… but it’s okay. You’re doing great, Max. Slowly put your weight on that foot.