And that's exactly what Carl did, now leaning a bit on the bigger feline.
His entire body was shaking, and felt almost ice cold.
Carl Anderson
"Hold on, kiddo."
He knelt down so he could give the boy a chance to rest on him.
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞!
"Uh, y-yea yeah. Just-"
*He suddenly sneezed*
*sniff* "Ugh, tired-"
Carl Anderson
"Peachy? Like...tired or somethin'?"
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞!
"Oh yeah- just peachy-" That was a lie.
Carl Anderson
"Oi, ya doin okay kiddo..?"
𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐢𝐧𝐠'𝐬 𝐑𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐞!
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Carl Anderson
Pointing at the reader.