Elm: Oh! No-you don't have to do that...
He sees Max
Elm: Oh-it's you...I don't think I ever got your name...?
Sam: oh- ok then-
Max: -me-? my names max.- (he says that quite proudly)
Elm: Max hm...that's a good name...
Max: (he lays on his back) -i know.- -w-
Elm: Are you trying to get me to rub your belly? Cuz I will-but only if you say please!
He grins teasingly at Max
Max: -absolutely not.- (he doesn't like belly rubs)
i gtg
Elm: Well alright-I guess you don't want me to make you a flower crown either-?
Max: -i eat flowers.-
(actually he'll eat anything if he's hungry-)
Elm: Then I guess you don't want to be king-?
Max: -what- -
ello.
your worst nightmare hath returned.
