*suspicious gaze* What’s in ‘em?
i dunno, i figured we could open together!
Where did you find them, Max? *suspicion continues*
i found this one under the couch and i found this one in a bush! i wanna find more
Uh…let’s open them and see if we should go looking for more. They… might not be worth it, if… if you get my meaning.
*he tilted his head slightly* i.. don’t really? here *he hands one of the eggs over* i wonder what’s inside..
*looks at the egg, pressing his lips together in contemplation* Hm….
something wrong Carlos..? why are you acting so suspicious of everything?
Max… what day is it today?
uhh.. easter? april first? why??
What else happens on April first?
i don’t… i-i don’t know ?
April Fools day. I’m suspicious because I think these eggs might be a joke.
‘april fools day’? how could these eggs even be a joke?
they could have rabbit poop in them.
… ew… who the hell would do that though?
April Foolers.
I dunno, Max… just be careful when you open that thing.
*he looked down at his eggs with a slight frown, unsure if he wanted to open them at this point* …
*Carlos watches him.* Do you want me to open it for you? *he didn’t wanna get pranked, but if it was something bad he didn’t want it to happen to Max*
… i don’t know, maybe we should just.. put them away somewhere…
*sighs. He takes his egg and presses his thumb against the seam, popping it open*
*a piece of candy falls out. Max blinks and stares at it for a second*
doesn’t look like bunny poop..
*Carlos holds his hand out for it* Lemme see it…
*he picks up the candy and hands it to Carlos* why?
*Carlos starts to unwrap it* People sometimes rap grapes up in foil or something so you think it’s a chocolate egg… Your camp isn’t running an Easter event, is it?
*he tilted his head slightly as Carlos unwrapped the candy* not that i know of? then again, i haven’t even seen any other counselor then David but i don’t think he really knows what he’s doing
Hmm… *looks over the candy. He even sniffs it*
.. what are you doing..
Making sure it’s not plastic. *he licks it* Oh… yeah, it’s butterscotch. *sighs in relief.* Okay, good… I was worried.
*he pops open the other egg* well at least you got your can- oh gods damn it, ants got into this one..!
Wha – oh, no… I’m sorry, Max. I can run to the store and get some more candy for you – it is Easter after all.
*he shrugged, dumping the ants and candy out* you don’t have too
It’s Easter. Kids get candy on Easter. Come on, buddy. *smiles at him* I could get you a basket too to collect eggs with.