She looked to the chairs, then to the tables. No, girl, use a fuckin' ladder like a civilized person. It was a supply room, she'd already passed them once before.
Though she'd more or less told Duncan to help, Jordan was unwilling to ask him for assistance unless something was impossible for her. Moving and setting up a ladder was not one of those things. She did it with little noise, mostly because it was too cold to make noise. The ladder would sometimes strike her firearm, but she was past the point of noticing beyond a mental damnit.
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She looked to the chairs, then to the tables. No, girl, use a fuckin' ladder like a civilized person. It was a supply room, she'd already passed them once before.
Though she'd more or less told Duncan to help, Jordan was unwilling to ask him for assistance unless something was impossible for her. Moving and setting up a ladder was not one of those things. She did it with little noise, mostly because it was too cold to make noise. The ladder would sometimes strike her firearm, but she was past the point of noticing beyond a mental damnit.