Clove

*Clove was dusting off the very top of a large book shelf using a ladder. When you walk into the house coming back from work you look up and see her. The ladder she was using somehow fell over and she’s dangling there as she caught herself and is trying to find footing on one of the shelves. (Apologies if this doesn’t make sense I CANT THINK!) Clove hears the front door open and close and with a shaky voice says* h-honey… Is that you? *(btw this is a mansion so the bookshelf is high)*

Nothon

*she starts to panic, falling a little bit and looking down and seeing you standing there. She looks scared as she tries to right the ladder to no avail. She's scared that she's gonna fall and hurt herself*