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I knew he had one. I’ve been trying to get him to give it to me in case of something happening.

Hey, Max? Who did you say was holding the ammo for it? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he sighs sadly and handed it over, it didn’t feel too heavy, it actually… it’s dripping*

*stares at the gun. Is starting to feel awkward and unhappy with himself.* Max… what is this?

*confused kid sound-* … it’s a gun ?

It’s wet… Max, is this a toy?

of course it’s a toy

….

I’ve been led to believe it was an actual gun.

yeah, because anons are assuming assholes that will running telling the minute they think someone is doing wrong even if they don’t know what the fuck is going on

Why… why didn’t you correct me? *his tone wasn’t accusing, just… kind of lost and disillusioned. Unhappy with himself.*

honestly? i don’t know.. maybe to see your reaction when you figured it out

*Was Max playing with him? Carlos didn’t know what he was feeling. Not good when you’re facing an impressionable ten-year-old. He offered the toy gun back without a word, still trying to figure out what to say.

*he smiles and takes the gun, checking the sight before pocketing the gun* what now?

I’m… going to go back to work. I’m… sorry, Max. *he really is. He is really unhappy with himself, though he didn’t know.*

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I knew he had one. I’ve been trying to get him to give it to me in case of something happening.

Hey, Max? Who did you say was holding the ammo for it? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he sighs sadly and handed it over, it didn’t feel too heavy, it actually… it’s dripping*

*stares at the gun. Is starting to feel awkward and unhappy with himself.* Max… what is this?

*confused kid sound-* … it’s a gun ?

It’s wet… Max, is this a toy?

of course it’s a toy

….

I’ve been led to believe it was an actual gun.

yeah, because anons are assuming assholes that will running telling the minute they think someone is doing wrong even if they don’t know what the fuck is going on

Why… why didn’t you correct me? *his tone wasn’t accusing, just… kind of lost and disillusioned. Unhappy with himself.*

honestly? i don’t know.. maybe to see your reaction when you figured it out

*Was Max playing with him? Carlos didn’t know what he was feeling. Not good when you’re facing an impressionable ten-year-old. He offered the toy gun back without a word, still trying to figure out what to say.

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I knew he had one. I’ve been trying to get him to give it to me in case of something happening.

Hey, Max? Who did you say was holding the ammo for it? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he sighs sadly and handed it over, it didn’t feel too heavy, it actually… it’s dripping*

*stares at the gun. Is starting to feel awkward and unhappy with himself.* Max… what is this?

*confused kid sound-* … it’s a gun ?

It’s wet… Max, is this a toy?

of course it’s a toy

….

I’ve been led to believe it was an actual gun.

yeah, because anons are assuming assholes that will running telling the minute they think someone is doing wrong even if they don’t know what the fuck is going on

Why… why didn’t you correct me? *his tone wasn’t accusing, just… kind of lost and disillusioned. Unhappy with himself.*

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I knew he had one. I’ve been trying to get him to give it to me in case of something happening.

Hey, Max? Who did you say was holding the ammo for it? @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he sighs sadly and handed it over, it didn’t feel too heavy, it actually… it’s dripping*

*stares at the gun. Is starting to feel awkward and unhappy with himself.* Max… what is this?

*confused kid sound-* … it’s a gun ?

It’s wet… Max, is this a toy?

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I knew he had one. I’ve been trying to get him to give it to me in case of something happening.

Hey, Max? Who did you say was holding the ammo for it? @dedmaxsearchhistory

we were bored, i don’t know!

There are better ways to ward off boredom. When we find that gun, you’re not getting it back.

what?! that’s insane! *he crossed his arms*

Max, guns aren’t toys. They’re dangerous weapons that, frankly, children shouldn’t be playing with or even touching.

*he mumbles something, glancing around the firepit*

What was that, Max?

i said i think i left it over there

*Carlos looks to the firepit. With a frown he goes closer to investigate.*

*he followed close behind* it’s either here or by the firewood.. or in a tree

In a tree? Why? *Carlos gently moved at some of the foliage dropped from nearby trees with his foot*

i like to climb and the twins can’t climb, it was the perfect spot for me *he wanders towards the firewood*

Doesn’t look like it’s over here by the fire pit… *he gets down on his hands and knees to peer under the benches to make double-sure*

*there’s a couple water balloons? but not much else* one less place to check i guess..  *looking through the pile of wood*

*confused carlos noises* Water balloons? I thought you were using guns?

*he shrugs* war has many weapons, Carlos, you never know what to expect

How are water balloons weapons? What kind of gunfight was this?

it was- oh i found it! *he smiled widely, moving logs out of the way*

*sighs* Thank god… *he gets up and walks over toward Max*