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You got it this time?

Yeah, I got it. You’re spotting me still, right Max?

Yep.

Okay – thanks, buddy. I’m gonna go for the same spot as before… *Carlos gets close to the fire pit and, much slower this time, he starts to lower the pot back to the ground*

Alright. *the pondscum slid off the stick he was holding, resulting in Max silently swearing*

*Carlos glanced at him, confused.* You okay, buddy?

Yep, totally, all good. *he doesn’t sound too sure but it’s just pondscum it’s fine*

*Carlos hums and finally gets the pot on the ground* There we go! Second time’s the charm!

I’m,,, really tempted to kick it,, but I’m not gonna. *he takes a couple pods from his pocket* y’know what’s cool? I can fit a bunch of stuff in this hoodie. 20 pudding cups, or a book for examplez

*Carlos smiled at him and nodded* I know, right? I used to stuff all kinds of things in my hoodie when I was a kid – dirt, notebooks, joy buzzers, my pet rat…

Yeah, currently the only things I have in it now are tide pods, a book, and a zipbloc of pondscum- wait hold up pet what now?

Yeah, I had a rat when I was your age. Her name was Ratney. Almost didn’t keep her though because I thought I was allergic to her… *just keeps smiling*

That’s cool, I guess? I’ve seen mice around here, if that relates any.

Yeah? That’s cool. Too bad that I’m allergic to them now though. I miss having a furry pet.

Unless the platypus counts, I’ve never had a pet that wasn’t a fish, anyway, how many pods are we putting in?

Well, I’d start with a low number. But this is your experiment, Max. How many do YOU want to put in?

Well I don’t know, you’re the scientist, I only have like 4.

Ah. Well, let’s start with just one then, and see how fast it dissolves. Since this is cold water, what do you hypothesize?

That’s like a science guess right? Uhh things dissolve faster with hot water, right? So would it pretty much be the opposite?

That’s a great theory! *he looks at his watch to get the time.* It’s 3:20 in the afternoon right now… so that’s our start time.

*max nods. He puts the pod into the water and sits by the pot*

*now here’s the boring part, Carlos thought. He wondered how long this would keep Max’s attention* So… how have things been going in camp, Max? Anything interesting happen?

*Max shrugged* Dunno. Haven’t really been paying attention.

What do you mean you haven’t been paying attention?

I’ve been doing other things y’know? I still have to do the activities but,

But…?

What?

Just… you stopped at ‘but’. What have you been doing, then?

Stuff.. Wanna see what I have in my pockets?

Uh… sure, I guess? You said you had a book.

Yeah, *the digs around in his hoodie pocket and pulls out 3 tide pods, a small box of tic-tacs, and a book that’s marked a bit over half way done* it’s a pretty big hoodie.

Uh-huh – I see. How’s the book going?

It’s pretty good, actually. I’m almost finished with it. *he looks into the pot* has the pod dissolved yet?

*peers in* I dunno… there’s a lot of scum on the top right now…

*max grabbed a stick and poked around the pot* I don’t see it.

*Carlos takes out his phone and shakes it, turning on the flashlight. He shines it into the pot* Don’t you? That’s quicker than I thought it would be…

*max shrugs* do you see it?

Mm… nope. THat’s interesting! Okay, so that’s very interesting!

How long was that?

Like… seven minutes. Goodness… what’s in that water? *he looks toward the lake, a little concerned*

How long does it normally take?

Longer than that. A wash cycle is on average about fourty-five minutes, and these things are supposed to dissolve in hot water. You… you aren’t swimming in that lake, are you?

Damn. Not that I know of. Canoeing is a camp activity though.

Yah… maybe don’t participate in that anymore. I’ll… I’ll let Angela know too. I should take samples of the lake… *looks at it again, a deep frown on his face*