Room 302, aside from being the Squiggly Things room, is also an overflow space for various consumable supplies. It’s mostly boring things like paper towels and cotton swabs and little plastic cups and bigger plastic cups.
This is also one of the many stash places for gloves. Soooo many gloves. (Either the humans are really clean or really dirty. I’m not sure which.)
This is my size.
Behold! I come bearing tidings of safe reagent handling and great mischief which shall be to all people!
Sigyn, have you found the right box for you yet?
Yes, she has! Sigyn definitely needs the small ones. Extra small might be even better, but the human female is too cheap to buy any.
Sigyn is very excited about these gloves, much more than I think they warrant, but I’m not sure why.
Oh, wait. Now I understand. It’s not the gloves themselves that have tickled her fancy, it’s the notion that …
…once again, we’ve managed to find things with our initials. Clever Sigyn! I hadn’t noticed.
That must mean that all those other boxes are for Mortals.