[Max's in the middle of running in his head, when she comes in.
He runs and runs and runs, through brown corridors and around metal pipes.
'look out, we got a live one here, boys!'
His shoulder hits one of the heavy metal doors to throw it open —
Max jerks awake at the slight clack of the cup, blanket flipping off his shoulders.
If it makes her feel any better about him suddenly coming rather aggressively back to life where he sits, it's that he probably will look way more freaked out about it than she will; his eyes are wide, anxious, like a burned animal wanting to bite at the hand that burned them. One fist is ready for lashing out, clenched, but he is quick to stop himself because he looks at the enemy and it's —]
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He runs and runs and runs, through brown corridors and around metal pipes.
'look out, we got a live one here, boys!'
His shoulder hits one of the heavy metal doors to throw it open —
Max jerks awake at the slight clack of the cup, blanket flipping off his shoulders.
If it makes her feel any better about him suddenly coming rather aggressively back to life where he sits, it's that he probably will look way more freaked out about it than she will; his eyes are wide, anxious, like a burned animal wanting to bite at the hand that burned them. One fist is ready for lashing out, clenched, but he is quick to stop himself because he looks at the enemy and it's —]