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𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 ——————————————————
I stood next to maven as Jonathan was on the phone, Maven held onto his jacket string, he had on a black shirt that was tucked into his white pants, and he wore green converse.
Maven then looked away from our group and towards a large bulletin board.
Jonathan got off the phone, I guess our flight would be the earliest for tomorrow.
We all tried to come out with a solution but none of it would work, meaning we would have to wait.
"I have a way." Maven said, walking towards us, We all turned to him.
"A way to protect max." He finished, "From here." I wonder what he had in mind.
He walked over to the van and started drawing what looked like stick-figures.
"This is max. When one attacks, he'll be in her mind. But me and El can do that too. We went into mama's mind, into Billy's, We can go into Max's. she can carry us to Vecna. We can piggyback. We can protect her. From one. Fight him from here." Maven explained.
"Mind fight. Righteous." Argyle said, "Wait, so you actually think this could work?" Mike asked.
"A bathtub could help." El chimed in, "Yeah. Gotta be clean to enter the mind." Argyle added.
"What? No, no. It's a sensory deprivation tank. It helps calm him down and focus on his powers." I explained.
"Wait, we...we just passed a motel." Will said, "Yeah, but they won't have enough salt." Mike replied.
"Well, how much salt are we talking my dudes?" Argyle asked, "Well, depends on the size of the tub, but a lot." Jonathan answered.
"Does 600 pounds suffice?" Argyle said, "You know a place that has 600 pounds of salt?" I asked.
Argyle walked over to maven and El, measuring them both with his hand.
