Obviously. *max walked into the mess hall. A couple other campers were doing something but he didn’t pay much mind to them*
*Carlos went to the kitchen and opened the door for Max*
Thanks. *he walked into the kitchen and tried to hop on the counter*
*Carlos offered Max his hand to grab or step on to get onto the counter*
*max looked at Carlos’s hand before looking back at the counter* I don’t need help, thanks. *he managed to climb up on the counter, opening one of the cabinets before shutting it quickly, muttering something*
*looks at Max but looks into another cupboard.* Did you say something?
There’s mother fuckin’ tupperware just balanced in there. The shit’s gonna fall.
*looks at Max again* Hey, watch your mouth. Who runs this place? Haven’t they heard of ‘nesting’?
The hell is that?
It’s where you put smaller tupperware into bigger ones. it’s how you’re supposed to store them.
Quartermaster just chucks em in the cabinet. *he opened it again. A couple tupperware containers crash down. Max covers his head, swearing.* found it. *he grabbed the funnel and shoved it in his pocket, jumping down.*
*Carlos went over to him* You okay? *he starts to pick up the tupperware and nest them to replace them in the cabinet safely.*
The Perfect Scientist 