Person A and Person B attempt to change a light bulb.
"Elphie! Get over here!" Glinda screamed.
Her friend, who had been reading a novel, ran into the room, thinking the short blonde woman had been hurt. Realizing said woman was not hurt, worry written across her green face quickly turned to amusement.
"What's the problem?"
"Can't you see?!"
Elphaba did see.
Glinda was standing on a stool, attempting to change a light bulb that had obviously gone out in a light that was hanging down from the ceiling. The problem was, she was too short, even with the stool that had been dragged out from a nearby closet.
"Can you give me a hand?" the smaller woman asked, beginning to get annoyed. "Please?"
Resisting the urge to make a joke about how shocking it was that Glinda had managed to even find where the spare light bulbs were, Elphaba said instead, "Of course."
Walking over and standing next to Glinda, Elphaba got the old bulb out and put the new one in with ease. She was taller than Glinda, even with the added height from the stool.
"Thank you, Elphie." The blonde said, hugging her around the waist, laying her head on the taller woman's chest. The green woman hugged her back, resting her head on the top of Glinda's head.
"You are very welcome, my sweet."