Kaz sits next to him
Kaz: Hey...do we have a washing machine...or a fire pit? I-I might have to burn something...
(i- uh . . i didnt think about that-)
(Yeah I think about these things...)
Kaz looks at Sam and bites his lip
(Uh . . ima just say he didnt have enough money for it)
(and if you're gonna ask about the tv somebody gave that to him cause they bought a better one)
Sam: . . i- uh . . i dont have enough money for one . . ?
Kaz: Hm...yeah, I-I'm just gonna go burn these...
He grabs some pants out of his bag and walks towards the door
Sam: . . . im confused
Max: -mind: when are you not-?-
Kaz: Uh...yeah, you-you don't want to know...
He's shaking a little
Sam: uhm . . ok . . . you good?
Kaz: Um...yeah....
He's clearly not fine
Sam: you don't seem like it . . .
