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*Willow poured another shot and downed it as well before looking to Max.*

"Hmm... I don't... know. I think you remind me of someone.

(Sorry for the short post. At work.)

( your all good if you got to work lol )

Max: really well I hope it was someone good you know wouldn't want be a bad guy that would just be shitty

* he said with a chuckle as he took a few drags from his joint *

*She poured, yet, another shot and downed it as she let out a small chuckle.*

"Don't worry. He was a good guy."

*Willow would lean over, grab the two bowls and begin dipping the chili into them. She figured since he cooked, she would serve. She reached out towards Max with his bowl in hand.*

"It smells so good! I can't wait!"

Max: well that's a relief and thank you go ahead and dig in
* he said as he took his bowl before take a last drag from the half smoked joint and put it out for now so they can eat Max would pour another shot and he would make a face at first but at least the second time going down wasn't to bad *


Max: honestly not many people have tried my chili * he said as he scooped. Abull full and handed willow s plastic spoon *

*Willow had already started sipping the chili before he gave her a spoon. She stopped mid sip with an awkward smile then took the spoon.*

"Oh... Thanks, haha."

*She took the spoon and dipped it in, then took an actual bite. Her eyes lit up and she took another. She normally wasn't the type to try to speak with her mouth full, but this time...*

"This is really good!"

*She would continue to eat.*

Max: hehe thanks it's just the constant steering is what makes it taste so good * he said as he would not waste time eating and almost in a few scoops and he would already be done with the bowl *

Max: it's been a long time since ether of us has sat down and enjoyed food well I scarfed mine on accident

* he chuckled awkwardly as well* Max:here's a question I like to ask people what was the first video game you played or what video game did you play before the world turned to shit if you were playing a video game * Max asked curiesly hopeful that he could maybe figure out willow more *

*Willow stopped mid bite and looked up. She swalloed her food, then thought for a second.*

"This one game called Streets of Rage. I think it was the second one. I've loved those types of games since!

*She took another couple of bites, finishing her bowl, then sat it down. She would wipe her mouth on her sleeve.*

"What about you? What was yours?"

Max: really I heard of the first one but not the other ones I can answer both questions though first game I ever played was GTA San Andreas I didn't do any missions I just drove around and then when I was playing before stuff went down was last of us the first game it was my favorite till a guy asking for help knocked on the said of the van asking for help for a bite * Max chuckled knowing he should've known but he couldn't help but help anyone he could that needed it *

"I played a GTA game. I don't remember which one. It was fun, but not my style really. Driving scares me."

*She would awkwardly laugh. She could feel the buzz from the vodka and the joint kicking in. Her head became dizzy and she would smile.*

"Its been so long since I've felt this. I missed it!"

*Willow closed her eyes, laid back, and put her hands under her head. She would just chill and listen to the music, and listen Max as he talked.*

Max: oh really well what happens if say I got held up at gun point by raiders you wouldn't take the van because you don't like to drive * he said as he would put the joint out for the moment to save it till they found more Max would then take the bottle and look at it for a second before taking larger swigs from it wanting to pick from the second of drinking it he held it down and drank a little more becoming tipsy * Max: you know what screw the world and the apocalypse and all the jerks in the world *he said as he couldn't stop but think to see that this is how his father felt and how his father acted the same *

Max: I don't need anything DAD you wére never there for me back when certainly not now this is to you you old bat I know what you did to to mom I was a child
* he said slurping some words in-between his ranting as he would walk around almost like jim Morrison on stage he would take another swig *

Max: this is all your fault dad your fault the apocalypse the world being terrible pladipi * he said randomly not knowing what he was saying *

*Willow sat up with a frown. She felt every single word. She thought about her own dad. How abusive he was, and how she always tried to see the good in him.*

"I uh..."

*She thought about his question, too, then silently answered.*

"I wouldn't leave... I couldn't just leave. I'd either fight back or die."

*She would scoot closer to console him.*

"Hey... He's not here. It's just you and me. He can't hurt you anymore. Okay?"

*Willow took in a deep breath. It was at the moment she realized she had a good reason to keep living. Max might not outright accept it, but now she would live to protect him. Cliché? Maybe! But it was a good reason to fight.*

(It's okay. Did you enjoy it?)

( it was good it was just a good time with two dudes boxing in a boy and a girl outfit to show the gender it was really cool actually lol )

* Max was now almost unable to say a full sentence without taking heavy breaths to try and calm himself but he couldn't stop the anger he had already let out *

Max: God dame it I just I just wanted you to care now it doesn't matter nothing matters besides eat sleep drink repeat don't get eaten and I never had the time to enjoy life before it became a death sentence * he said as he would just brake down now and he would start to say his sorry *

Max: y-you- you dont n- need to hear this from me * he said as he would put his hands to his face trying to wipe all the tears he didn't know what was causing the tears other than the fact he had a moment to be normal just to wait and see it be torn away by the fear of death and unexpectedness he didn't want to be alone again *

Max: God I'm sorry you have to watch this I'm not a pretty drunk or crier I'm just a sad mess but thank you thank you for helping me and knowing that you would have my back I just hate to put all that waght and hardship onto someone and then if that person meets a tragic end I have to just go back to being all alone and constantly afraid * he said as he would take a second to breath and stop crying *

(That's good to hear. I'm glad you enjoyed it! ^^)

*Willow slowly reached for him. She would gently put her arms around him.*

"Shhh... It's okay to cry. Everyone needs a good cry sometimes.

*She would allow him to lay his head on her shoulder if he wanted to.*

"We're in this together. I won't let the zombies get you. And I will do my best to keep your past from haunting you..."

*Willow just held him, if he allowed it.*

* Max weighd his thought should he cry that he's been needing for a long time or he thought it would be simpler to not cry but the more he thought about it the more willow convince and he would start to ugly cry while he would hold her and cried *

Max: tt-thank you wi-illow i-i don't know what to say, the words and thoughts go moving to fast for me to handle and I've never had anyone to to talk to for almost my hole life it's just been me since I was a small kid now it just feels to unreal like I don't deserve to survive this world let alone forget my worries with someone so Im sorry for having to drag you with me

* he said as he would just try to catch his breath *

*Willow gently rubbed his head, trying to console him still.*

"Max, you didn't drag me here. I dragged myself here. And I'm glad I did. What if you were alone and like this? Who knows what would've happened?"

*She would grab the bottle and push it aside out of his reach, just in case. There wasn't much left, but still.*

*Willow wasn't sure about Max, but her buzz started to kick in. All she could think about was trying to stay sober and keep Max calm.*

* Max would take his time to try and get his composer back and he would soon start to calm down *

Max: I would've probably stumbled my drunken ass ether A into a crowd of zombies or B try and drive back to my old home when I was a kid but then I'd probably be a a burning wreck if those happens * he said as he would chuckle just a little at the thought *

Max: willow you've been literally the only other person whose seen me cry like that and I know there not to much to say but thank you for comforting me * he said as he would hug her once he said that but then he would soon not be able to stay awake *

Max: now if you will excuse me I have to just rest my eyes * he said as he would and up slowly falling asleep next to willow Max couldn't hold liquor well so Max was easy to pass out *

*Willow let out a small giggle as he started to doze off. She would ease him down to the floor and laid next to him. She would close her eyes and soon fall asleep as well.*

"Good night, Max. Tomorrow is another day!"

* Max felt a sense of comfort once he had fallen asleep on the ground next to willow he would end up dreaming about his past before his father took his mother away from him he would end up sleeping like a rock and the night would go on soundly but no good night's rest can last forever the sun would rise up after the good few hours of darkness the sun would shine threw the dusty windows of the grocery store hitting maxes face making him wake up in a haze a lot of things we're almost spinning for him as he looked around and he would hold his head from the pain from the hangover he would soon start to see straight as he looked to see willow next to him he was a little flustered at first but he noticed she was sleeping well still so he made all the effort to quietly get up and get ready for the long day they had in front of them *

Max: God dang my head this is why I hate drinking * he said to himself as he looked at the nearly empty vodka bottle * Max: dose t help when I drink literally the hardest thing to drink
* he said more in his thoughts as he would make the sleeping area clean even though there wasn't much to clean he still felt he had to have a routine*

*Willow would slowly open her eyes and blink a couple of times. She would roll over on her back and stretch. She looked up at Max and smiled.*

"Good morning, Max. You look better. Did you sleep well?"