Uh, kiddo? No offense, but you look kinda sick. You feeling okay?

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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

*he
wakes up, almost jolting upright, shoving Carlos’ hands away and
pushing himself back* n-no! *fear and panic clear on his til he slowly
realizes where he is*

*Carlos blinks at the kid, surprised, but he relaxes
slightly.* Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay… how are you feeling?

… *he brings his knees to his chest, looking upset* i feel like shyt… where are we?

At the nurse’s cabin. I’m gonna call an ambulance – unless you’re
feeling okay enough for me to drive you to the hospital?

*his eyes widen* h-hospital ? nononono no hospitals! *he scoots back on the bed*

*blinks* Max, buddy, you’re obviously deathly ill. And for
some asinine reason you had alcohol. You
have to be checked over.

for the l-last time, I. AM. DEAD! look- *he pulls off the bandages on his neck, showing off a large scar* see? and that was just one of the time i’ve died…

*sputters, shocked at the sight. He felt a little sick too*
Jesus – what the hell happened??

*he chuckles slightly* what? never seen a scar like this before?… but it’s pretty obvious what happened… *he began re-wrapping his neck* but i don’t really care about it anymore… 

You… you’re not supposed to be alive. I – no offense meant,
really, but… how?

Uh, kiddo? No offense, but you look kinda sick. You feeling okay?

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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

*he
wakes up, almost jolting upright, shoving Carlos’ hands away and
pushing himself back* n-no! *fear and panic clear on his til he slowly
realizes where he is*

*Carlos blinks at the kid, surprised, but he relaxes
slightly.* Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay… how are you feeling?

… *he brings his knees to his chest, looking upset* i feel like shyt… where are we?

At the nurse’s cabin. I’m gonna call an ambulance – unless you’re
feeling okay enough for me to drive you to the hospital?

*his eyes widen* h-hospital ? nononono no hospitals! *he scoots back on the bed*

*blinks* Max, buddy, you’re obviously deathly ill. And for
some asinine reason you had alcohol. You
have to be checked over.

for the l-last time, I. AM. DEAD! look- *he pulls off the bandages on his neck, showing off a large scar* see? and that was just one of the time i’ve died…

*sputters, shocked at the sight. He felt a little sick too*
Jesus – what the hell happened??

Starways to Hell

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“I did. Hehe. He may be big but he’s a cuddled and gentle.”

Carlos laughed again. He looked at the critter. He could try
naming it something spacy and cool… but then it occurred to him that maybe he
should pick something that translators didn’t exactly translate – something that
would sound the same all around. Something Earth.

“Um… what if I call him John Wayne?”

“John Wayne? Ok earth boy hehehehe. John Wayne he is. Johnny for short.” Reaches out and pets the baby creature.

Carlos just smirked a bit. “No – it has to be John Wayne. No
nick-naming. Nobody calls John Wayne ‘Johnny’.” He also reached out to a feeler
and let the little one wrap it around his wrist.

Yondu nods and holds him close as the baby plays with them.

Carlos watched the animal with a softer grin. “Awe…. I’m
sorry, but he’s really adorable. I… I wish I had my phone with me to take a
picture.”

Yondu smiles and tosses a little orb out that turns and scans them taking a few pictures and a little video.

For a second, Carlos about panicked when Yondu threw the orb
out into space. However, he realized what it was and let out a small sigh of
relief as it stopped and started to take pictures. “That’s really handy,” he
told Yondu. “Things like that on Earth still have to be remote-controlled.”

“That’s earth hehe.” Calls the orb back just as the pod headed off into the void. “Hold on were headed back to the ship.” Tightens his arms and heads back to the ship.

Carlos was a little more ready for it this time and he held
onto Yondu with both arms, looking over his shoulder at the departing pod of
animals. “How often do you see them?” he asked YOndu. “Do they hang out in this
one area of space, or do they move around a lot?”

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*Max shruged* Kinda over there. *He points over to a clearing where a small fire can be seen*

*looks* Okay. Sorry, I asked when. Sorry – I must’ve mumbled or something. Should we head over
now?

Oh. Well I mean it’s sorta already started so,,

Has it? *he squints in the darkness and can see figures* Oh!
Alright – let’s go! Hey, I brought Starbursts, if kids still like melting
those. *he pulls a bag out of his labcoat with a grin*

We mostly just do s’mores, but, I guess since we’re burning this shit *he holds up the dress and crown bunched up in one hand* we probably won’t do anything but get yelled at, or “politely Scolded.”

*looks at Max* I was planning on sharing with everyone –
they’re a treat to go with smores. Do… you kids not do that?

We’ve never done it before but what’s stopping us now? We’re burning dress-up shit for fucks sake.

These are yummy. I’m sure your counselors would love it.
Then after everyone leaves, you and I can do our thing with the fire.

Sounds good, I guess.

*grins at him and gestures for him to follow* Let’s go then, kiddo! *tottles over to the campfire*

*Max hides the stuff behind his back for heading over*

*Carlos had loads of fun at the campfire. He introduced
himself and his daughter Angela was super happy to see him. She was also introduced
as the newest camper. Eventually, Gwen decided the night was done and started
leading some of the kids back to their tents.*

*it took a few minutes before Max finally convinced David to take the other campers and go but he managed to do it before tossing the stuff infront of the fire* this is gonna be so fuckin’ cool.

*grins at Max* Yeah, it will be. Hey, did you like the
Starbursts? Do you think I should bring them again?

Yeah, they were pretty cool.

So what now do we just throw the stuff in or?

Mask first. *he pulls his handkerchief up over his nose* I
don’t want you damaging your trachea and bronchi from whatever fumes these may
give off. Plastic can be unpredictable when burning. *he grabs a stick one of
the kids was using and offers it to max* Use this to hold the dress and put it
in. I’d suggest slowly – just because it’s cool to watch catch fire when it’s
barely touching the flame. *his eyes squint as he smiles at Max*

*Max takes the handkerchief he was given before out of his pocket and holds it up to his face before taking the sick from carlos and tossing the crown in* r e v o l u t i o n.

*Laughs loudly. He’s happy the kid is having fun* Atta-boy!

*max stared quietly at the crown in the fire for a couple minutes* ……Would this count as arson?

*shrugs* I think It’s only arson if it’s someone else’s
property or people are in danger.

Hm. Damn.

We’re doing it the right
way, Max. Having fun so far?

Uh, kiddo? No offense, but you look kinda sick. You feeling okay?

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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

*he
wakes up, almost jolting upright, shoving Carlos’ hands away and
pushing himself back* n-no! *fear and panic clear on his til he slowly
realizes where he is*

*Carlos blinks at the kid, surprised, but he relaxes
slightly.* Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay… how are you feeling?

… *he brings his knees to his chest, looking upset* i feel like shyt… where are we?

At the nurse’s cabin. I’m gonna call an ambulance – unless you’re
feeling okay enough for me to drive you to the hospital?

*his eyes widen* h-hospital ? nononono no hospitals! *he scoots back on the bed*

*blinks* Max, buddy, you’re obviously deathly ill. And for
some asinine reason you had alcohol. You
have to be checked over.

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*Max shruged* Kinda over there. *He points over to a clearing where a small fire can be seen*

*looks* Okay. Sorry, I asked when. Sorry – I must’ve mumbled or something. Should we head over
now?

Oh. Well I mean it’s sorta already started so,,

Has it? *he squints in the darkness and can see figures* Oh!
Alright – let’s go! Hey, I brought Starbursts, if kids still like melting
those. *he pulls a bag out of his labcoat with a grin*

We mostly just do s’mores, but, I guess since we’re burning this shit *he holds up the dress and crown bunched up in one hand* we probably won’t do anything but get yelled at, or “politely Scolded.”

*looks at Max* I was planning on sharing with everyone –
they’re a treat to go with smores. Do… you kids not do that?

We’ve never done it before but what’s stopping us now? We’re burning dress-up shit for fucks sake.

These are yummy. I’m sure your counselors would love it.
Then after everyone leaves, you and I can do our thing with the fire.

Sounds good, I guess.

*grins at him and gestures for him to follow* Let’s go then, kiddo! *tottles over to the campfire*

*Max hides the stuff behind his back for heading over*

*Carlos had loads of fun at the campfire. He introduced
himself and his daughter Angela was super happy to see him. She was also introduced
as the newest camper. Eventually, Gwen decided the night was done and started
leading some of the kids back to their tents.*

*it took a few minutes before Max finally convinced David to take the other campers and go but he managed to do it before tossing the stuff infront of the fire* this is gonna be so fuckin’ cool.

*grins at Max* Yeah, it will be. Hey, did you like the
Starbursts? Do you think I should bring them again?

Yeah, they were pretty cool.

So what now do we just throw the stuff in or?

Mask first. *he pulls his handkerchief up over his nose* I
don’t want you damaging your trachea and bronchi from whatever fumes these may
give off. Plastic can be unpredictable when burning. *he grabs a stick one of
the kids was using and offers it to max* Use this to hold the dress and put it
in. I’d suggest slowly – just because it’s cool to watch catch fire when it’s
barely touching the flame. *his eyes squint as he smiles at Max*

*Max takes the handkerchief he was given before out of his pocket and holds it up to his face before taking the sick from carlos and tossing the crown in* r e v o l u t i o n.

*Laughs loudly. He’s happy the kid is having fun* Atta-boy!

*max stared quietly at the crown in the fire for a couple minutes* ……Would this count as arson?

*shrugs* I think It’s only arson if it’s someone else’s
property or people are in danger.

Uh, kiddo? No offense, but you look kinda sick. You feeling okay?

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*laughs* hell fucking no, dude

*he
wakes up, almost jolting upright, shoving Carlos’ hands away and
pushing himself back* n-no! *fear and panic clear on his til he slowly
realizes where he is*

*Carlos blinks at the kid, surprised, but he relaxes
slightly.* Hey, it’s okay. You’re okay… how are you feeling?

… *he brings his knees to his chest, looking upset* i feel like shyt… where are we?

At the nurse’s cabin. I’m gonna call an ambulance – unless you’re
feeling okay enough for me to drive you to the hospital?

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Hanzo gave a hum of amusement, glancing up at the mistletoe, “isn’t there some American tradition about this?”

Carlos was perplexed for a moment, until he looked up. He
then laughed softly. “Ah… yeah, there is,” he said. “Though it’s not mandatory,
you know…” Carlos had honestly only been caught under the mistletoe, like,
twice. Both times he let the person kiss him. But he’d never kiss somebody if
they weren’t okay with it.

Hanzo gave a soft chuckle, still looking at it for a moment, “I don’t see why we shouldn’t~”

Carlos grinned at him and shrugged. “Well, if you’re game,”
he said. “Where do you… just on the cheek or, what?”

“Nah, just a regular kiss.” The archer replies, hand coming up to gently cup the others face.

Carlos laughed softly. He was starting to feel a little nervous
now, but he tried to ignore it. “Well, alright then,” he said softly, still
smiling. “Go for it, I guess. Heh…”

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*Max shruged* Kinda over there. *He points over to a clearing where a small fire can be seen*

*looks* Okay. Sorry, I asked when. Sorry – I must’ve mumbled or something. Should we head over
now?

Oh. Well I mean it’s sorta already started so,,

Has it? *he squints in the darkness and can see figures* Oh!
Alright – let’s go! Hey, I brought Starbursts, if kids still like melting
those. *he pulls a bag out of his labcoat with a grin*

We mostly just do s’mores, but, I guess since we’re burning this shit *he holds up the dress and crown bunched up in one hand* we probably won’t do anything but get yelled at, or “politely Scolded.”

*looks at Max* I was planning on sharing with everyone –
they’re a treat to go with smores. Do… you kids not do that?

We’ve never done it before but what’s stopping us now? We’re burning dress-up shit for fucks sake.

These are yummy. I’m sure your counselors would love it.
Then after everyone leaves, you and I can do our thing with the fire.

Sounds good, I guess.

*grins at him and gestures for him to follow* Let’s go then, kiddo! *tottles over to the campfire*

*Max hides the stuff behind his back for heading over*

*Carlos had loads of fun at the campfire. He introduced
himself and his daughter Angela was super happy to see him. She was also introduced
as the newest camper. Eventually, Gwen decided the night was done and started
leading some of the kids back to their tents.*

*it took a few minutes before Max finally convinced David to take the other campers and go but he managed to do it before tossing the stuff infront of the fire* this is gonna be so fuckin’ cool.

*grins at Max* Yeah, it will be. Hey, did you like the
Starbursts? Do you think I should bring them again?

Yeah, they were pretty cool.

So what now do we just throw the stuff in or?

Mask first. *he pulls his handkerchief up over his nose* I
don’t want you damaging your trachea and bronchi from whatever fumes these may
give off. Plastic can be unpredictable when burning. *he grabs a stick one of
the kids was using and offers it to max* Use this to hold the dress and put it
in. I’d suggest slowly – just because it’s cool to watch catch fire when it’s
barely touching the flame. *his eyes squint as he smiles at Max*

*Max takes the handkerchief he was given before out of his pocket and holds it up to his face before taking the sick from carlos and tossing the crown in* r e v o l u t i o n.

*Laughs loudly. He’s happy the kid is having fun* Atta-boy!