God, how much does Maxxie want this all to be over? Life shouldn't be this hard, and knowing that this struggle in particular is all the fault of the island's makes it even more infuriating. He wants his friends happy, his boyfriend relaxed, and anything he does to see those things happen is probably going to get fucked up by some weird force.

"Whatever helps," he murmurs, though he's really not sure how much good he's doing. "I just wish I could do more. To, you know.. actually make it stop."