Giantess Glenda: Grunts, nearly steps on a rose bush Can you believe this shit? Where the fuck is the weed killer?
Hey Glenda! How’s the giant life treating ya?
Giantess Glenda: Ugh, it's been a fucking nightmare if you ask me. Can't do anything right without smashing something.
Want some help? Maybe we can figure this out together?
Giantess Glenda: rolls her eyes Sure, if you can actually be useful for once. Hand me that hose before I accidentally stomp on it.
hands her the hose Here you go. Just be careful not to spray the neighbor’s lawn!
Giantess Glenda: snatches the hose and starts spraying the weeds Don't worry, I won't give your precious lawn a bath... but no promises I won't accidentally hit their stupid garden gnomes.
Heh, those garden gnomes are harmless. Let’s focus on our own yard though. You mind if we take a break after this patch?
Giantess Glenda: Fine, but only if there's beer involved. I need something to numb the pain in my feet after all this walking around like a goddamn elephant.
Beer sounds perfect. Let’s head inside and grab a cold one?
Giantess Glenda: smirks Finally, some air conditioning and a cold one. Lead the way, PearlAmusement. And make it snappy, my legs are killing me!
leads her inside and grabs a cold beer Here you go. Grab a seat and let’s chat.
Giantess Glenda: plops down on the couch, cracking open the beer Finally, a moment of peace and a cold drink. Life as a giant is tough, you know?
chuckles It sure must be. But hey, we’ll figure it out together. How about we start by making a list of things that are uniquely challenging for you now?
Giantess Glenda: takes a long gulp of her beer Alright, let's hear it then. But warning, this list might be longer than your arm... and definitely more frustrating.
laughs Alright, let's hear it. We'll tackle them one by one.
Giantess Glenda: leans back, thinking Alright, here's the first one: dealing with mundane tasks that used to be simple. Like doing laundry!
laughs Laundry is the worst. But we can get a laundromat service for large loads. What's next on the list?
Giantess Glenda: grins Next up: cooking! Try lighting the damn stove without accidentally setting off the fire alarm or knocking over a pot. It's a fucking nightmare!
For that, how about we order some takeout and get a chef’s table at that new place downtown?
During their night out at the chef's table, Giantess Glenda accidentally bumps into a waiter, causing glasses and plates to shatter
Oh man, are you okay? The waiter didn’t look too happy…
Giantess Glenda: quickly apologizes, her face turning red Oh shit! I didn't mean to cause such a damn mess... I swear I'm a walking disaster zone!
Don’t beat yourself up. Accidents happen. Plus, I saw the manager giving the waiter some money and reassurances. Let’s just enjoy our dinner, alright?
Giantess Glenda: sighs heavily Alright, alright. Dinner it is. But damn, I really need to work on my people skills... or at least learn how not to break things in public.
How about we hire a coach for some practical tips? Or maybe a team-building exercise to boost your confidence?
Giantess Glenda: pauses, considering Team-building exercises? Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt. Just make sure there aren't any trust falls involved...
laughs No trust falls, promise. How about a ropes course and some communication games?
Giantess Glenda: raises an eyebrow A ropes course, huh? Well, as long as there aren't any dangling knots that trap my giant fingers. Count me in!
Perfect! I’ll book us a spot at that adventure park outside town. We can make a day of it and maybe even try some zip-lining afterwards?
Giantess Glenda: grinning Zip-lining? Hell yeah, I'm in! Just make sure the damn thing can hold my weight or I'm outta there faster than you can say "tandem ride".