“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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Max shivered, clearly fighting back tears as he tried his best not to
cry. “Sometimes they h-hit me… or.. lock me outside and don’t let me
ba-back in…” He whimpered, tears slowly forming in his eyes.

What in the actual hell? Carlos thought angrily. That was unacceptable. “I am so sorry to hear that, Max,” he said softly. “You’re right – that is not something parents do.”

He pulled down the collar of his sweater to reveal a red mark around his neck. “S-sometimes…” He started, choking back tears. “Sometimes they’d even… e-even..” He couldn’t even finish the sentence. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he shook, quietly sobbing.

Carlos reached into his pocket for his packet of tissues. He noted that he was running out as he pulled one out and offered it to Max. “Here you go, buddy,” he said softly. “It’s okay – you don’t have to tell me right now.” Carlos could already guess. That was just… not acceptable in any sense of the word. Something had to be done to protect Max. After they found his cat, Carlos was going to have to sit down with him and talk seriously with the boy.

He thankfully accepted the tissue and quickly dried his eyes. “Thanks Carlos…” After having dried his eyes he smiled softly, “Can we go find my cat now..?”

“Sure,” Carlos said, offering the kid a smile back. “Does she answer to her name at all? Sabrina, I mean?”

He nodded, his soft smile not leaving his face. “Yes, she does!”

“Alright. Let’s try calling out for her, then. Go ahead, Max.” The cat was more likely to react to Max’s voice than to Carlos’.

“Alright.” He cleared his throat before calling out to Sabrina. It took few tries but after sometime a quiet meowing could be heard from nearby bushes.

“I think I hear something, Max,” Carlos said.

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Th-they…”
Max shivered, clearly fighting back tears as he tried his best not to
cry. “Sometimes they h-hit me… or.. lock me outside and don’t let me
ba-back in…” He whimpered, tears slowly forming in his eyes.

What in the actual hell? Carlos thought angrily. That was unacceptable. “I am so sorry to hear that, Max,” he said softly. “You’re right – that is not something parents do.”

He pulled down the collar of his sweater to reveal a red mark around his neck. “S-sometimes…” He started, choking back tears. “Sometimes they’d even… e-even..” He couldn’t even finish the sentence. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he shook, quietly sobbing.

Carlos reached into his pocket for his packet of tissues. He noted that he was running out as he pulled one out and offered it to Max. “Here you go, buddy,” he said softly. “It’s okay – you don’t have to tell me right now.” Carlos could already guess. That was just… not acceptable in any sense of the word. Something had to be done to protect Max. After they found his cat, Carlos was going to have to sit down with him and talk seriously with the boy.

He thankfully accepted the tissue and quickly dried his eyes. “Thanks Carlos…” After having dried his eyes he smiled softly, “Can we go find my cat now..?”

“Sure,” Carlos said, offering the kid a smile back. “Does she answer to her name at all? Sabrina, I mean?”

He nodded, his soft smile not leaving his face. “Yes, she does!”

“Alright. Let’s try calling out for her, then. Go ahead, Max.” The cat was more likely to react to Max’s voice than to Carlos’.

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Th-they…”
Max shivered, clearly fighting back tears as he tried his best not to
cry. “Sometimes they h-hit me… or.. lock me outside and don’t let me
ba-back in…” He whimpered, tears slowly forming in his eyes.

What in the actual hell? Carlos thought angrily. That was unacceptable. “I am so sorry to hear that, Max,” he said softly. “You’re right – that is not something parents do.”

He pulled down the collar of his sweater to reveal a red mark around his neck. “S-sometimes…” He started, choking back tears. “Sometimes they’d even… e-even..” He couldn’t even finish the sentence. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he shook, quietly sobbing.

Carlos reached into his pocket for his packet of tissues. He noted that he was running out as he pulled one out and offered it to Max. “Here you go, buddy,” he said softly. “It’s okay – you don’t have to tell me right now.” Carlos could already guess. That was just… not acceptable in any sense of the word. Something had to be done to protect Max. After they found his cat, Carlos was going to have to sit down with him and talk seriously with the boy.

He thankfully accepted the tissue and quickly dried his eyes. “Thanks Carlos…” After having dried his eyes he smiled softly, “Can we go find my cat now..?”

“Sure,” Carlos said, offering the kid a smile back. “Does she answer to her name at all? Sabrina, I mean?”

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Th-they…”
Max shivered, clearly fighting back tears as he tried his best not to
cry. “Sometimes they h-hit me… or.. lock me outside and don’t let me
ba-back in…” He whimpered, tears slowly forming in his eyes.

What in the actual hell? Carlos thought angrily. That was unacceptable. “I am so sorry to hear that, Max,” he said softly. “You’re right – that is not something parents do.”

He pulled down the collar of his sweater to reveal a red mark around his neck. “S-sometimes…” He started, choking back tears. “Sometimes they’d even… e-even..” He couldn’t even finish the sentence. Tears rolled down his cheeks and he shook, quietly sobbing.

Carlos reached into his pocket for his packet of tissues. He noted that he was running out as he pulled one out and offered it to Max. “Here you go, buddy,” he said softly. “It’s okay – you don’t have to tell me right now.” Carlos could already guess. That was just… not acceptable in any sense of the word. Something had to be done to protect Max. After they found his cat, Carlos was going to have to sit down with him and talk seriously with the boy.

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Th-they…”
Max shivered, clearly fighting back tears as he tried his best not to
cry. “Sometimes they h-hit me… or.. lock me outside and don’t let me
ba-back in…” He whimpered, tears slowly forming in his eyes.

What in the actual hell? Carlos thought angrily. That was unacceptable. “I am so sorry to hear that, Max,” he said softly. “You’re right – that is not something parents do.”

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Yes, yes! Help would be nice!” He smiled at the helpfulness of the other. “She- hmm…” He looked around, thinking. “She’s black! She has…. yellow! Yellow eyes! And a white spot on her nose!”

Carlos smiled at the boy. “She sounds cute,” he said. “What’s her name?”

“Sabrina!” He stated happily, bouncing up and down with joy. “And she really is cute! And small!”

“Is she? Well, let’s find her so I can see her.” Carlos was allergic to cats, but eh… that’s what medicine was for. Besides, this kid (who looked a whole lot like Max – were they related?) needed the help so Carlos was going to give it.

“Thank you so much!” He smiled, happy that someone was helping him. “Come on! I think the last time I saw her was somewhere over there!” He pointed at some bushes. “Oh! Right! I think I should tell you my name too! I’m Max!”

Carlos blinked at the child. “Ah… um, that’s – that’s a nice name!” Okay, so there was a multiverse to deal with. No biggie – Sleepy Peak was a surprisingly supernaturally active area, he was coming to discover. “You know, you kind of remind me of me when I was a kid. I think I looked a lot like you.”

“Really? That’s cool!” He smiled. Thanks to a little tooth gap he had a lisp whenever he talked. “Uh- what is your name, sir?”

“My name is Carlos. I’m a scientist.” Carlos looked around. “So, let’s go to where you last saw Sabrina and see if she probably came back there.”

He nodded, quickly going to the bushes. “You’re a real scientist…? Like, those who do all the math and stuff..?”

Carlos nodded as he followed after the boy. “Yep, I am,” he said. “I’m actually here for science – I’m checking out Sleepy Peak Peak for volcanic activity, though my work has kind of expanded to the surrounding forest as well.”

“Woah…” Max was in awe. “You must be very smart! And do you have a lab?”

“Well, yes I do!” Carlos said. “I have one here, though it’s a very temporary one – my real lab is in my home in Night Vale.”

“Night… Vale?” He curiously tilted his head, raising a brow. “I’ve never heard of Night Vale…” He glanced away slightly. “Is it like… a-a town? Or a city?”

Carlos smiled at him. “Yeah – it’s a small desert town. Rural, you could say.”

Max smiled softly, a quiet sigh escaping his lips. “It must be peaceful living there… it’s probably quiet, unlike the city i’m from..”

Carlos couldn’t help the bark of laughter he made in response. “Haha! Oh, Night Vale is a lot of things, but it’s not peaceful,” he said with a grin. “

“It’s not? Well, then what’s it like living there?” He seemed interested, looking up at Carlos.

“Well… it’s exciting,” Carlos said. “And very scientifically interesting. I’m never bored there in regards to work… or anything else, really. It’s a strange town, but I really enjoy it.”

“It sounds amazing…” He grinned slightly. “And it sounds way better than home…”

Carlos looked at the boy curiously. “Does it?” he asked. “Why do you say that?”

“W-well… normally I wouldn’t bother strangers with this but… I-i don’t really have a good life back home…” He rubbed the back of his neck, exposing his, with bandaid covered, arm. “Y-you see… my parents… they don’t really act like parents… most of the time…”

Carlos started to frown. “How do they not act like parents, Max?” he asked, watching the boy carefully.

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Yes, yes! Help would be nice!” He smiled at the helpfulness of the other. “She- hmm…” He looked around, thinking. “She’s black! She has…. yellow! Yellow eyes! And a white spot on her nose!”

Carlos smiled at the boy. “She sounds cute,” he said. “What’s her name?”

“Sabrina!” He stated happily, bouncing up and down with joy. “And she really is cute! And small!”

“Is she? Well, let’s find her so I can see her.” Carlos was allergic to cats, but eh… that’s what medicine was for. Besides, this kid (who looked a whole lot like Max – were they related?) needed the help so Carlos was going to give it.

“Thank you so much!” He smiled, happy that someone was helping him. “Come on! I think the last time I saw her was somewhere over there!” He pointed at some bushes. “Oh! Right! I think I should tell you my name too! I’m Max!”

Carlos blinked at the child. “Ah… um, that’s – that’s a nice name!” Okay, so there was a multiverse to deal with. No biggie – Sleepy Peak was a surprisingly supernaturally active area, he was coming to discover. “You know, you kind of remind me of me when I was a kid. I think I looked a lot like you.”

“Really? That’s cool!” He smiled. Thanks to a little tooth gap he had a lisp whenever he talked. “Uh- what is your name, sir?”

“My name is Carlos. I’m a scientist.” Carlos looked around. “So, let’s go to where you last saw Sabrina and see if she probably came back there.”

He nodded, quickly going to the bushes. “You’re a real scientist…? Like, those who do all the math and stuff..?”

Carlos nodded as he followed after the boy. “Yep, I am,” he said. “I’m actually here for science – I’m checking out Sleepy Peak Peak for volcanic activity, though my work has kind of expanded to the surrounding forest as well.”

“Woah…” Max was in awe. “You must be very smart! And do you have a lab?”

“Well, yes I do!” Carlos said. “I have one here, though it’s a very temporary one – my real lab is in my home in Night Vale.”

“Night… Vale?” He curiously tilted his head, raising a brow. “I’ve never heard of Night Vale…” He glanced away slightly. “Is it like… a-a town? Or a city?”

Carlos smiled at him. “Yeah – it’s a small desert town. Rural, you could say.”

Max smiled softly, a quiet sigh escaping his lips. “It must be peaceful living there… it’s probably quiet, unlike the city i’m from..”

Carlos couldn’t help the bark of laughter he made in response. “Haha! Oh, Night Vale is a lot of things, but it’s not peaceful,” he said with a grin. “

“It’s not? Well, then what’s it like living there?” He seemed interested, looking up at Carlos.

“Well… it’s exciting,” Carlos said. “And very scientifically interesting. I’m never bored there in regards to work… or anything else, really. It’s a strange town, but I really enjoy it.”

“It sounds amazing…” He grinned slightly. “And it sounds way better than home…”

Carlos looked at the boy curiously. “Does it?” he asked. “Why do you say that?”

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Yes, yes! Help would be nice!” He smiled at the helpfulness of the other. “She- hmm…” He looked around, thinking. “She’s black! She has…. yellow! Yellow eyes! And a white spot on her nose!”

Carlos smiled at the boy. “She sounds cute,” he said. “What’s her name?”

“Sabrina!” He stated happily, bouncing up and down with joy. “And she really is cute! And small!”

“Is she? Well, let’s find her so I can see her.” Carlos was allergic to cats, but eh… that’s what medicine was for. Besides, this kid (who looked a whole lot like Max – were they related?) needed the help so Carlos was going to give it.

“Thank you so much!” He smiled, happy that someone was helping him. “Come on! I think the last time I saw her was somewhere over there!” He pointed at some bushes. “Oh! Right! I think I should tell you my name too! I’m Max!”

Carlos blinked at the child. “Ah… um, that’s – that’s a nice name!” Okay, so there was a multiverse to deal with. No biggie – Sleepy Peak was a surprisingly supernaturally active area, he was coming to discover. “You know, you kind of remind me of me when I was a kid. I think I looked a lot like you.”

“Really? That’s cool!” He smiled. Thanks to a little tooth gap he had a lisp whenever he talked. “Uh- what is your name, sir?”

“My name is Carlos. I’m a scientist.” Carlos looked around. “So, let’s go to where you last saw Sabrina and see if she probably came back there.”

He nodded, quickly going to the bushes. “You’re a real scientist…? Like, those who do all the math and stuff..?”

Carlos nodded as he followed after the boy. “Yep, I am,” he said. “I’m actually here for science – I’m checking out Sleepy Peak Peak for volcanic activity, though my work has kind of expanded to the surrounding forest as well.”

“Woah…” Max was in awe. “You must be very smart! And do you have a lab?”

“Well, yes I do!” Carlos said. “I have one here, though it’s a very temporary one – my real lab is in my home in Night Vale.”

“Night… Vale?” He curiously tilted his head, raising a brow. “I’ve never heard of Night Vale…” He glanced away slightly. “Is it like… a-a town? Or a city?”

Carlos smiled at him. “Yeah – it’s a small desert town. Rural, you could say.”

Max smiled softly, a quiet sigh escaping his lips. “It must be peaceful living there… it’s probably quiet, unlike the city i’m from..”

Carlos couldn’t help the bark of laughter he made in response. “Haha! Oh, Night Vale is a lot of things, but it’s not peaceful,” he said with a grin. “

“It’s not? Well, then what’s it like living there?” He seemed interested, looking up at Carlos.

“Well… it’s exciting,” Carlos said. “And very scientifically interesting. I’m never bored there in regards to work… or anything else, really. It’s a strange town, but I really enjoy it.”

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Yes, yes! Help would be nice!” He smiled at the helpfulness of the other. “She- hmm…” He looked around, thinking. “She’s black! She has…. yellow! Yellow eyes! And a white spot on her nose!”

Carlos smiled at the boy. “She sounds cute,” he said. “What’s her name?”

“Sabrina!” He stated happily, bouncing up and down with joy. “And she really is cute! And small!”

“Is she? Well, let’s find her so I can see her.” Carlos was allergic to cats, but eh… that’s what medicine was for. Besides, this kid (who looked a whole lot like Max – were they related?) needed the help so Carlos was going to give it.

“Thank you so much!” He smiled, happy that someone was helping him. “Come on! I think the last time I saw her was somewhere over there!” He pointed at some bushes. “Oh! Right! I think I should tell you my name too! I’m Max!”

Carlos blinked at the child. “Ah… um, that’s – that’s a nice name!” Okay, so there was a multiverse to deal with. No biggie – Sleepy Peak was a surprisingly supernaturally active area, he was coming to discover. “You know, you kind of remind me of me when I was a kid. I think I looked a lot like you.”

“Really? That’s cool!” He smiled. Thanks to a little tooth gap he had a lisp whenever he talked. “Uh- what is your name, sir?”

“My name is Carlos. I’m a scientist.” Carlos looked around. “So, let’s go to where you last saw Sabrina and see if she probably came back there.”

He nodded, quickly going to the bushes. “You’re a real scientist…? Like, those who do all the math and stuff..?”

Carlos nodded as he followed after the boy. “Yep, I am,” he said. “I’m actually here for science – I’m checking out Sleepy Peak Peak for volcanic activity, though my work has kind of expanded to the surrounding forest as well.”

“Woah…” Max was in awe. “You must be very smart! And do you have a lab?”

“Well, yes I do!” Carlos said. “I have one here, though it’s a very temporary one – my real lab is in my home in Night Vale.”

“Night… Vale?” He curiously tilted his head, raising a brow. “I’ve never heard of Night Vale…” He glanced away slightly. “Is it like… a-a town? Or a city?”

Carlos smiled at him. “Yeah – it’s a small desert town. Rural, you could say.”

Max smiled softly, a quiet sigh escaping his lips. “It must be peaceful living there… it’s probably quiet, unlike the city i’m from..”

Carlos couldn’t help the bark of laughter he made in response. “Haha! Oh, Night Vale is a lot of things, but it’s not peaceful,” he said with a grin. “

“U-um…” The little boy approached Carlos. He looked like…. Max..? “Sir..?” He gently pulled on Carlos’ sleeve to get his attention. He even sounded like Max! “Have you… maybe.. seen my cat?” (ihopethisisgoodyoudonthavetoanswer-) ((@reversemaxsearchhistory))

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Carlos looked down at the boy, a little surprised by his apparent sheepishness. Max was usually more confident than this.

Immediately Carlos turned to face him fully. “Hey – no, I haven’t seen a cat. What does it look like? Do you need help looking for it?”

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“Yes, yes! Help would be nice!” He smiled at the helpfulness of the other. “She- hmm…” He looked around, thinking. “She’s black! She has…. yellow! Yellow eyes! And a white spot on her nose!”

Carlos smiled at the boy. “She sounds cute,” he said. “What’s her name?”

“Sabrina!” He stated happily, bouncing up and down with joy. “And she really is cute! And small!”

“Is she? Well, let’s find her so I can see her.” Carlos was allergic to cats, but eh… that’s what medicine was for. Besides, this kid (who looked a whole lot like Max – were they related?) needed the help so Carlos was going to give it.

“Thank you so much!” He smiled, happy that someone was helping him. “Come on! I think the last time I saw her was somewhere over there!” He pointed at some bushes. “Oh! Right! I think I should tell you my name too! I’m Max!”

Carlos blinked at the child. “Ah… um, that’s – that’s a nice name!” Okay, so there was a multiverse to deal with. No biggie – Sleepy Peak was a surprisingly supernaturally active area, he was coming to discover. “You know, you kind of remind me of me when I was a kid. I think I looked a lot like you.”

“Really? That’s cool!” He smiled. Thanks to a little tooth gap he had a lisp whenever he talked. “Uh- what is your name, sir?”

“My name is Carlos. I’m a scientist.” Carlos looked around. “So, let’s go to where you last saw Sabrina and see if she probably came back there.”

He nodded, quickly going to the bushes. “You’re a real scientist…? Like, those who do all the math and stuff..?”

Carlos nodded as he followed after the boy. “Yep, I am,” he said. “I’m actually here for science – I’m checking out Sleepy Peak Peak for volcanic activity, though my work has kind of expanded to the surrounding forest as well.”

“Woah…” Max was in awe. “You must be very smart! And do you have a lab?”

“Well, yes I do!” Carlos said. “I have one here, though it’s a very temporary one – my real lab is in my home in Night Vale.”

“Night… Vale?” He curiously tilted his head, raising a brow. “I’ve never heard of Night Vale…” He glanced away slightly. “Is it like… a-a town? Or a city?”

Carlos smiled at him. “Yeah – it’s a small desert town. Rural, you could say.”