Well, I’m pretty sure if we add anymore water it’ll be too heavy to move, so, I guess it’s good?
*nods* Alright then. Lemme lift it. Make sure there’s nothing in my way?
Mhm, just a couple of little twigs and rocks, shouldn’t be an issue, right?
Right. Okay, keep an eye out for me bud! *he lifts the pot and starts walking* Where’s a good spot to set this?
Maybe like, next to where we build the fire- hey, watch out for the log.
*Carlos immediately stops* Where is it? *he tries to look around the pot to the ground.”
Like right by your feet, just step over it and you should be all good.
How big is it? *he lifts his foot and tentatively starts poking around at the ground in front of him.*
Probably about uh,, *he puts his hands up* that big? Not very,
*Carlos’ foot finds the log and he gently tries to kick it away out of the way* Okay… moving forward…
You should be good to set it down,
Right here? Okay. *slowly lowers the pot toward the ground*
Yeah, *he grabs a couple of the pods from his hoodie*
Okay. So – *the pot touches Carlos’ foot and suddenly tips forward, spilling half the water and scum out in front of him*
Hm. Well shit.
Oh, shoot! I’m sorry, Max. I’ll go fill it up again – hang on. *he turns around with a sigh and carries the pot with one hand back to the lakeside.*
*Max follows Carlos back to the lake, putting the pods back in his pocket* I could actually help carry it this time.
If you want to… I just need to make sure I’m not setting it down on my foot this time. Heh…