[She spends another moment just kind of squinting at him, like she's trying to figure out how serious he is about this—but yeah, okay. Why not. She's trying to hoist herself up onto the counter again. It takes her an extra couple of moments, but she manages it, and then she climbs just a little carefully onto the chair and finally, finally, she can reach the chocolate chips.
She descends far less carefully once she has the bag, practically skipping off the chair and then leaping from the counter to the floor. Clover, you're in heels, you're gonna get hurt?? She seems unperturbed by the landing.
Once she's on the floor she just kind of gives him a Look instead of saying anything, though. There will be no gratitude for the dude who scooped her up like a goddamn kitten. None at all.]
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[She spends another moment just kind of squinting at him, like she's trying to figure out how serious he is about this—but yeah, okay. Why not. She's trying to hoist herself up onto the counter again. It takes her an extra couple of moments, but she manages it, and then she climbs just a little carefully onto the chair and finally, finally, she can reach the chocolate chips.
She descends far less carefully once she has the bag, practically skipping off the chair and then leaping from the counter to the floor. Clover, you're in heels, you're gonna get hurt?? She seems unperturbed by the landing.
Once she's on the floor she just kind of gives him a Look instead of saying anything, though. There will be no gratitude for the dude who scooped her up like a goddamn kitten. None at all.]