now all that’s left to do is tell max!

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Yeah… okay. Just… be gentle about it. Politely curious. Okay.

*Looks at the tent* Hey, uh… hey Max? It’s me, Carlos. @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he looked the drawing over before glancing away* where did you find it?

Like I said, someone threw it at me. I was at my camp site working on some samples I collected. It’s not from Angela – it’s not her drawing style.

well.. not that i really care cause it’s not mine, but what do you think about it?

*Looks at Anons with a ‘see what I meant?’ face* Well, I’m really flattered by it, honestly. I… I don’t get many drawings of myself. So… I’m happy that someone well enough of me to draw it.

*he holds back a smile, putting his hands in his pockets* well, i’m sure you’ll figure out who drew it sooner or later

I’m sure I will. They’re probably… right in front of me.

*a look of ‘oh shyt’ crossed his face as he glanced away* uhh.. what ?

Metaphorically speaking. Or… maybe not so metaphorically? *Carlos smiles at him. Nothing but kindness in his expression*

i.. *he sighed* yeah okay, i drew it, but it flew out of my notebook before it was done~~, i wasn’t even sure if i wanted to show anyone..~~

It… flew out? Ah… so I’m assuming the Grey-faces stole it from you. Okay. Did… did you want it back?

*he shrugs softly* i don’t really care, so you can keep it if you want..

*Carlos smiled at Max* Thanks, buddy. I’ll make sure to put it someplace safe when I get back to my camp.

*he smiles back* thanks..!

Thank you. Hey… do you wanna sign it real quickly for me?

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*yeah pretty much, we could probably just skip the waiting part if you want-*

*Carlos couldn’t stand doing nothing. He bundled up Max in his bloody coat (Making sure to cover his face) and carried him back to his mobile lab. He lay Max down and began to clean and bandage his wounds as best as he could. He wasn’t going to go to the hospital with a “dead” child – people would have questions*

*as Carlos cleaned the stab wounds, he noticed how many other cuts and scraps Max had, most of which were on his arms… a few minutes after Carlos finished patching him up, he awoke with a gasp, shaking and panting softly as he looked around*

*Carlos was startled and he dropped the first aid kit he was putting away. He looked at Max with wide eyes and quickly rushed to his side.* Oh thank God! I was worried – are you okay, Max? How are you feeling??

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*yeah pretty much, we could probably just skip the waiting part if you want-*

*Carlos couldn’t stand doing nothing. He bundled up Max in his bloody coat (Making sure to cover his face) and carried him back to his mobile lab. He lay Max down and began to clean and bandage his wounds as best as he could. He wasn’t going to go to the hospital with a “dead” child – people would have questions*

now all that’s left to do is tell max!

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Yeah… okay. Just… be gentle about it. Politely curious. Okay.

*Looks at the tent* Hey, uh… hey Max? It’s me, Carlos. @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he looked the drawing over before glancing away* where did you find it?

Like I said, someone threw it at me. I was at my camp site working on some samples I collected. It’s not from Angela – it’s not her drawing style.

well.. not that i really care cause it’s not mine, but what do you think about it?

*Looks at Anons with a ‘see what I meant?’ face* Well, I’m really flattered by it, honestly. I… I don’t get many drawings of myself. So… I’m happy that someone well enough of me to draw it.

*he holds back a smile, putting his hands in his pockets* well, i’m sure you’ll figure out who drew it sooner or later

I’m sure I will. They’re probably… right in front of me.

*a look of ‘oh shyt’ crossed his face as he glanced away* uhh.. what ?

Metaphorically speaking. Or… maybe not so metaphorically? *Carlos smiles at him. Nothing but kindness in his expression*

i.. *he sighed* yeah okay, i drew it, but it flew out of my notebook before it was done~~, i wasn’t even sure if i wanted to show anyone..~~

It… flew out? Ah… so I’m assuming the Grey-faces stole it from you. Okay. Did… did you want it back?

*he shrugs softly* i don’t really care, so you can keep it if you want..

*Carlos smiled at Max* Thanks, buddy. I’ll make sure to put it someplace safe when I get back to my camp.

now all that’s left to do is tell max!

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Yeah… okay. Just… be gentle about it. Politely curious. Okay.

*Looks at the tent* Hey, uh… hey Max? It’s me, Carlos. @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he looked the drawing over before glancing away* where did you find it?

Like I said, someone threw it at me. I was at my camp site working on some samples I collected. It’s not from Angela – it’s not her drawing style.

well.. not that i really care cause it’s not mine, but what do you think about it?

*Looks at Anons with a ‘see what I meant?’ face* Well, I’m really flattered by it, honestly. I… I don’t get many drawings of myself. So… I’m happy that someone well enough of me to draw it.

*he holds back a smile, putting his hands in his pockets* well, i’m sure you’ll figure out who drew it sooner or later

I’m sure I will. They’re probably… right in front of me.

*a look of ‘oh shyt’ crossed his face as he glanced away* uhh.. what ?

Metaphorically speaking. Or… maybe not so metaphorically? *Carlos smiles at him. Nothing but kindness in his expression*

i.. *he sighed* yeah okay, i drew it, but it flew out of my notebook before it was done~~, i wasn’t even sure if i wanted to show anyone..~~

It… flew out? Ah… so I’m assuming the Grey-faces stole it from you. Okay. Did… did you want it back?

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where to get mote bandages

Country and livestock stores. Gauze, wraps and ointment – it’s all the same thing, just cheaper because it’s marketed for animals instead of people.

really? huh.. well, let’s hope i can get to one of those stores before i bleed out-

Wait, what?? *Immediately pulls off his labcoat and wads it up.* Where are you bleeding from??

oh you don’t have to do that, i’ll pass out and die soon enough so it’s alright.. also the stabs are spread out

Saying that you’ll die is the OPPOSITE of alright, Max! How did this happen??

anon stabbed me six times.. *he coughs up blood into his hand* b-but it’s what i de-deserve..

No – NO, it’s not, Max! People don’t deserve to get stabbed, okay? *Carlos tries to press the labcoat into the bloody parts of Max’s body, trying to help as best as he can*

*he looked down at Carlos’ coat, frowning* i-i do though… yo-you should go before i actually.. you know…

No, Max, you don’t. Ugh, God… Why the hell did they even do that?

*he stumbles slightly* ca-cause i’m a freak of na-nature..!

That’s a stupid-ass reason. It’s a miracle you’re still around, Max! Try to relax… *there was so much blood. Too much – Carlos wondered if Max WAS going to die in front of him.*

hard to re-relax when you’re bleeding out.. *he coughs again, almost falling over* if-if you ever die, don’t di-die by blood loss…

What… should I do, Max? *Carlos can’t save him.He knows he can’t. Dammit…*

wait.. i guess… *his breathing slows as he falls over*

*Carlos is still sitting there with his coat pressed into the wounds of Max’s body. He didn’t know what to do. Just… sit there? Wait for something to happen?*

now all that’s left to do is tell max!

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Yeah… okay. Just… be gentle about it. Politely curious. Okay.

*Looks at the tent* Hey, uh… hey Max? It’s me, Carlos. @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he looked the drawing over before glancing away* where did you find it?

Like I said, someone threw it at me. I was at my camp site working on some samples I collected. It’s not from Angela – it’s not her drawing style.

well.. not that i really care cause it’s not mine, but what do you think about it?

*Looks at Anons with a ‘see what I meant?’ face* Well, I’m really flattered by it, honestly. I… I don’t get many drawings of myself. So… I’m happy that someone well enough of me to draw it.

*he holds back a smile, putting his hands in his pockets* well, i’m sure you’ll figure out who drew it sooner or later

I’m sure I will. They’re probably… right in front of me.

*a look of ‘oh shyt’ crossed his face as he glanced away* uhh.. what ?

Metaphorically speaking. Or… maybe not so metaphorically? *Carlos smiles at him. Nothing but kindness in his expression*

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where to get mote bandages

Country and livestock stores. Gauze, wraps and ointment – it’s all the same thing, just cheaper because it’s marketed for animals instead of people.

really? huh.. well, let’s hope i can get to one of those stores before i bleed out-

Wait, what?? *Immediately pulls off his labcoat and wads it up.* Where are you bleeding from??

oh you don’t have to do that, i’ll pass out and die soon enough so it’s alright.. also the stabs are spread out

Saying that you’ll die is the OPPOSITE of alright, Max! How did this happen??

anon stabbed me six times.. *he coughs up blood into his hand* b-but it’s what i de-deserve..

No – NO, it’s not, Max! People don’t deserve to get stabbed, okay? *Carlos tries to press the labcoat into the bloody parts of Max’s body, trying to help as best as he can*

*he looked down at Carlos’ coat, frowning* i-i do though… yo-you should go before i actually.. you know…

No, Max, you don’t. Ugh, God… Why the hell did they even do that?

*he stumbles slightly* ca-cause i’m a freak of na-nature..!

That’s a stupid-ass reason. It’s a miracle you’re still around, Max! Try to relax… *there was so much blood. Too much – Carlos wondered if Max WAS going to die in front of him.*

hard to re-relax when you’re bleeding out.. *he coughs again, almost falling over* if-if you ever die, don’t di-die by blood loss…

What… should I do, Max? *Carlos can’t save him.He knows he can’t. Dammit…*

now all that’s left to do is tell max!

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Yeah… okay. Just… be gentle about it. Politely curious. Okay.

*Looks at the tent* Hey, uh… hey Max? It’s me, Carlos. @dedmaxsearchhistory

*he looked the drawing over before glancing away* where did you find it?

Like I said, someone threw it at me. I was at my camp site working on some samples I collected. It’s not from Angela – it’s not her drawing style.

well.. not that i really care cause it’s not mine, but what do you think about it?

*Looks at Anons with a ‘see what I meant?’ face* Well, I’m really flattered by it, honestly. I… I don’t get many drawings of myself. So… I’m happy that someone well enough of me to draw it.

*he holds back a smile, putting his hands in his pockets* well, i’m sure you’ll figure out who drew it sooner or later

I’m sure I will. They’re probably… right in front of me.

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where to get mote bandages

Country and livestock stores. Gauze, wraps and ointment – it’s all the same thing, just cheaper because it’s marketed for animals instead of people.

really? huh.. well, let’s hope i can get to one of those stores before i bleed out-

Wait, what?? *Immediately pulls off his labcoat and wads it up.* Where are you bleeding from??

oh you don’t have to do that, i’ll pass out and die soon enough so it’s alright.. also the stabs are spread out

Saying that you’ll die is the OPPOSITE of alright, Max! How did this happen??

anon stabbed me six times.. *he coughs up blood into his hand* b-but it’s what i de-deserve..

No – NO, it’s not, Max! People don’t deserve to get stabbed, okay? *Carlos tries to press the labcoat into the bloody parts of Max’s body, trying to help as best as he can*

*he looked down at Carlos’ coat, frowning* i-i do though… yo-you should go before i actually.. you know…

No, Max, you don’t. Ugh, God… Why the hell did they even do that?

*he stumbles slightly* ca-cause i’m a freak of na-nature..!

That’s a stupid-ass reason. It’s a miracle you’re still around, Max! Try to relax… *there was so much blood. Too much – Carlos wondered if Max WAS going to die in front of him.*