You'll have to watch me struggle ( From several rooms away)
The loud crash of the door hitting the wall startles her. Her chest pounds like a maniac as her foot slides slightly along the edge of the rooftop. “Fuck,” she grumbles as she steadies herself. “What the fuck are you doing up there?” A voice shouts. Footsteps rush toward her, stopping just before they reach her. “Figures,” she murmurs. “Figures it would be you crashing through the door like a maniac.”
or alternatively: Trinity ends up on the roof. Victoria finds her.
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