Max looks at her. "Uh yeah that's what I meant to tell you, there aren't just pullups in that closet."

Alexandra stared rather deadpan towards Max with a bit of annoyance. "I'm not wearing those." she said quickly. "I'm sure their pink and flowery and pretty but I'm not wearing that bullshit."

"I understand you don't want to, but what if it helps us get off the island sooner?" Max asks.

"How would it help us get off this stupid island?" she pouted, staring towards him. "I don't wanna wear them."

"Yes, but maybe it would convince the guy we were going to do whatever it takes to get off this island." Max says as he pulls stuff out to make breakfast.

"S...so wearing a diaper would get us off this stupid island?" she growled rather angrily. "Fine I'll be stuck on the island then." she pouted.

Max nods. "I understand your decision Alex." he says as he cracks some eggs into a frying pan and smiles at her. "Now go sit down and I'll bring your breakfast over. Hopefully this guy will understand you wanting to do what you want."

"Fine." she pouted, sitting down on the chair only to get shocked again and fall off. "It looks like he doesn't like my ideas." she said moving over towards the plastic high chair to sit down.

Max looks at Alex and feels bad. "Hey Alex, what if I made a chair for you? Out of wood?"

"I would like that." she said a bit shy. "I...I'd definitely owe you one." she said.

Max looks at her and smiles. "Well how about we just sit on the floor and eat for now, even though it might not be the cleanest."

"That's fine." she said, hopping out of the chair. "But um. You can sit on a chair. It's no fair that me being a brat means that you have to eat on the floor." she blushed, sitting down to lean against the wall.

Max shook his head and picked her up. "I don't care, because I'd do anything for you Alex. Look, I know I haven't really been around you long enough, but I've had a crush on you since I saw you for the first time in school, and it always ate away at me that you'd give yourself away to all those bastards you call friends. And I guess what I'm just really trying to say is that I love you Alex, and I know that might come off as weird or unpleasant, but that's just what I wanted you to know. Is how and feel about you, and that no matter what it won't change."