a ship is safe in harbor
but that's not what ships are for
but that's not what ships are for
With some portions of the Tower settled, Lena, for some reason, didn’t expect the next onslaught to be a mound of paperwork. Her eyes widened briefly at the sheer stature of it, wondering if no one had shredded anything in their lifetime, if Dahlia hadn’t bothered with the essentials (that at least wouldn’t be a shock), or there was simply that much to go around. “All right. Let’s see if we can sort through things and place them in some manageable parts.”
Then they’d be able to organize, file, store, or tatter into scraps. She started with on one of the stacks, already beginning to glance over particulars and put them in corresponding orders – which would be easier to tackle with all of them involved.
Then they’d be able to organize, file, store, or tatter into scraps. She started with on one of the stacks, already beginning to glance over particulars and put them in corresponding orders – which would be easier to tackle with all of them involved.
Lena
