[ After locating a pot that looks like it can take a beating, Daisy begins the science experiment that might just turn out edible. The odds have to be good, right? Oatmeal is hard to screw up, even for someone whose cooking experience has thus far been mostly limited to microwave quesadillas and ramen. She's seen people making oatmeal... It'll be fine.
The burner works, thank goodness, and the water's beginning to bubble when he asks the question that has her looking at him like he's grown a second head. At least he didn't call it the Google. Points to the cowboy for that one. ]
Oh, trust me. If we can find a computer with a working internet connection, I'll beat Google into submission for more than just our location. [ She won't actually use Google to do it, but that's beside the point. Grabbing a set of measuring spoons hanging from a hook on the wall, she makes a best guess at how much oatmeal to use and unceremoniously dumps it into the pot. ] I'm a hacker, computers are kind of my thing.
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The burner works, thank goodness, and the water's beginning to bubble when he asks the question that has her looking at him like he's grown a second head. At least he didn't call it the Google. Points to the cowboy for that one. ]
Oh, trust me. If we can find a computer with a working internet connection, I'll beat Google into submission for more than just our location. [ She won't actually use Google to do it, but that's beside the point. Grabbing a set of measuring spoons hanging from a hook on the wall, she makes a best guess at how much oatmeal to use and unceremoniously dumps it into the pot. ] I'm a hacker, computers are kind of my thing.