jiscos:
“ what the fuck ! “ an exaggerated curse came from jo as she let out a short little huff. in front of her sat the deflated working of a tent and the poles needed to put it up right clanged together in her hands. “ are they expecting me to be a friggin genuis to figure this shit out ? “ she moved them around trying to figure out how it all went together to form an actual upright and sleepable tent, “ somebody please help me, clearly i’m not smart enough to put a tent together … “
“jo, are you okay?” she grabbed the other’s hand, “i can build it for you if you’d like... i learned on one of my church retreats, it’s not as hard as it looks.” grabbing the poles from her hand, she grinned as she sat beside the tent and began to feed a pole through, “i promise it’s not as hard as it looks.”
















