[ Chloe's trying. She's trying to play nice, and to not make waves, but she is so frustrated. She has to get out of here. Max is waiting for her, she has a mystery to solve. She's- it's Wednesday here, but isn't it actually Friday back home? Or if Monday was some fucked up continuation of Tuesday, is it Thursday? Either way, Max needs her. Superhero or no, she can't stop that tornado or find Rachel on her own.
Some fucking Champion of Max Caulfield.
So, Chloe's back to that restless anger that started to rear its head Monday. She wants to scream or break something. ...And you know? She has the perfect idea.
In the library, Chloe can be found trying to... Oh, jesus girl- trying to literally rip the sleeves off her space-suit. Unfortunately for her, they stretch. Like- they really stretch. Why this, frankly.
Alright so it's time for Sleeve Destruction Quest. She snoops around the storage room to try and find something to cut them off with, but she doesn't seem to be having much luck, instead discovering airline food. Awesome. ] Great, if the freeze dried shit stops working, we can survive off granola, forever.
[ ...That thought makes her mad. She kicks over a box of it.
Frustrated, Chloe has taken to the kitchen, her final stop on this adventure, where she has found it, the Biggest Possible Knife, which she looks at with a horrible smirk. ]
Say hello to my little friend, stupid suit.
[ Time to just slice those off! ...Though here, in the kitchen, it is likely for someone to get a completely wrong idea, seeing the angry girl seemingly about to take a knife to her arm. ...Oops? ]
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Some fucking Champion of Max Caulfield.
So, Chloe's back to that restless anger that started to rear its head Monday. She wants to scream or break something. ...And you know? She has the perfect idea.
In the library, Chloe can be found trying to... Oh, jesus girl- trying to literally rip the sleeves off her space-suit. Unfortunately for her, they stretch. Like- they really stretch. Why this, frankly.
Alright so it's time for Sleeve Destruction Quest. She snoops around the storage room to try and find something to cut them off with, but she doesn't seem to be having much luck, instead discovering airline food. Awesome. ] Great, if the freeze dried shit stops working, we can survive off granola, forever.
[ ...That thought makes her mad. She kicks over a box of it.
Frustrated, Chloe has taken to the kitchen, her final stop on this adventure, where she has found it, the Biggest Possible Knife, which she looks at with a horrible smirk. ]
Say hello to my little friend, stupid suit.
[ Time to just slice those off! ...Though here, in the kitchen, it is likely for someone to get a completely wrong idea, seeing the angry girl seemingly about to take a knife to her arm. ...Oops? ]