[so okay there's a communal kitchen for a dorm or something we've been talking about this for the past twenty minutes you know what's happening, point being: here's Clover, doing some baking for the first time since she got here a week ago, and she's one bag of chocolate chips away from this cookie dough being ready to bake and the chocolate chips are all the way up there. All 4'9" of her is so, so mad.
So here we are: she's got two chairs stacked on top of each other and a dictionary on top them and she's standing on top and she still can't reach the bag of chocolate chips on the highest shelf in the highest cabinet and why was this place built for giants, why is this happening, she tried climbing the counter already and couldn't even reach from there and is this against some kind of building code? It should be.
It took way too many trips to find available chairs and a book because she's not used to the layout of this place yet, she's not going on any more trips, she's stubborn and angry and grumbling to herself while she strains for the bag.]
this isn't a meme ya nerd
So here we are: she's got two chairs stacked on top of each other and a dictionary on top them and she's standing on top and she still can't reach the bag of chocolate chips on the highest shelf in the highest cabinet and why was this place built for giants, why is this happening, she tried climbing the counter already and couldn't even reach from there and is this against some kind of building code? It should be.
It took way too many trips to find available chairs and a book because she's not used to the layout of this place yet, she's not going on any more trips, she's stubborn and angry and grumbling to herself while she strains for the bag.]