Neil’s probably busy at the science camp. I’d say fire pit.
Alright. Let’s head there.
*Max nodded and started walking over.*
Okay. So, Max, do you have goggles? You should always wear goggles when doing science.
*he shook his head* nope.
Ah. Well, luckily, I have a spare. *he sets the sweets down on one of the benches and reaches into his pockets. He pulls out a couple pairs of goggles and offers one set to Max*
*Max took the goggles* do you just have these on hand all the time?
I’m a scientist. Lab safety is no joke. *smiles at him*
*he shrugged* Alright.
Okay. So lets set this up. Let me see if I have a piece of paper we can put at the bottom of the funnel while we lead it with the mentos… *he searches his pockets. He takes out his wallet and pulls out a business card for something or another that he’d forgotten about ever picking up.*
Why do you assume I killed them? I haven’t killed anyone in this camp? I think I said that already?
Then what are you doing handling the dead?
Nobody else is willing to move them, and what am I supposed to do, leave rotting corpses and blood stains everywhere? That’s how you get plagues. Well…not really… But you get what I mean!
Where do they even come from?
People die relatively often, usually something to do with Anons actually, and they don’t usually come back to their original mangled bodies, but to a nice unbroken new one.
… Gross.
Yup. Imagine how much worse it would be if I didn’t move the bodies? All that rotting decomposing flesh everywhere?
Anons need to not do the things they do.
True, but you can’t stop them. At least they stopped making people go on murder sprees.
eugh…I didn’t even know they were doing that.
Used to be fairly common. And at least random objects aren’t being brought to life anymore… I wonder what happened to the Rock Kingdom?
I don’t know if I want to know. *Carlos is torn between confusion and mild disgust. He wasn’t sure how to react.*
Neil’s probably busy at the science camp. I’d say fire pit.
Alright. Let’s head there.
*Max nodded and started walking over.*
Okay. So, Max, do you have goggles? You should always wear goggles when doing science.
*he shook his head* nope.
Ah. Well, luckily, I have a spare. *he sets the sweets down on one of the benches and reaches into his pockets. He pulls out a couple pairs of goggles and offers one set to Max*
*Max took the goggles* do you just have these on hand all the time?
I’m a scientist. Lab safety is no joke. *smiles at him*
Why do you assume I killed them? I haven’t killed anyone in this camp? I think I said that already?
Then what are you doing handling the dead?
Nobody else is willing to move them, and what am I supposed to do, leave rotting corpses and blood stains everywhere? That’s how you get plagues. Well…not really… But you get what I mean!
Where do they even come from?
People die relatively often, usually something to do with Anons actually, and they don’t usually come back to their original mangled bodies, but to a nice unbroken new one.
… Gross.
Yup. Imagine how much worse it would be if I didn’t move the bodies? All that rotting decomposing flesh everywhere?
Anons need to not do the things they do.
True, but you can’t stop them. At least they stopped making people go on murder sprees.
Neil’s probably busy at the science camp. I’d say fire pit.
Alright. Let’s head there.
*Max nodded and started walking over.*
Okay. So, Max, do you have goggles? You should always wear goggles when doing science.
*he shook his head* nope.
Ah. Well, luckily, I have a spare. *he sets the sweets down on one of the benches and reaches into his pockets. He pulls out a couple pairs of goggles and offers one set to Max*
Why do you assume I killed them? I haven’t killed anyone in this camp? I think I said that already?
Then what are you doing handling the dead?
Nobody else is willing to move them, and what am I supposed to do, leave rotting corpses and blood stains everywhere? That’s how you get plagues. Well…not really… But you get what I mean!
Where do they even come from?
People die relatively often, usually something to do with Anons actually, and they don’t usually come back to their original mangled bodies, but to a nice unbroken new one.
… Gross.
Yup. Imagine how much worse it would be if I didn’t move the bodies? All that rotting decomposing flesh everywhere?
it’s alright Carlos, really, it’s the anons, and partly my, fault
And mine. I… need to be alone for a while. Try not to get into trouble, Max. *he meant that last part as a joke, but his tone of voice wasn’t very into it.*
*he nods slightly, glancing away* robbing a bank’s not getting in trouble, right? *he said in a half joking tone*
*Carlos just sighs. He realizes it’s a joke, but… okay, he wasn’t feeling it at all* Yes, Max. It is. Unless you’re playing ‘house’ or something. I’m going to head to my camp. Um… come get me if you need me.
Why do you assume I killed them? I haven’t killed anyone in this camp? I think I said that already?
Then what are you doing handling the dead?
Nobody else is willing to move them, and what am I supposed to do, leave rotting corpses and blood stains everywhere? That’s how you get plagues. Well…not really… But you get what I mean!
Where do they even come from?
People die relatively often, usually something to do with Anons actually, and they don’t usually come back to their original mangled bodies, but to a nice unbroken new one.
it’s alright Carlos, really, it’s the anons, and partly my, fault
And mine. I… need to be alone for a while. Try not to get into trouble, Max. *he meant that last part as a joke, but his tone of voice wasn’t very into it.*
The Perfect Scientist 