[center][h3][b][color=turquoise]Genevieve Marceaux - Warehouse[/color][/b][/h3][/center]
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Genevieve followed Judah to the ladder before they started their ascend. She wasn't necessarily scared of heights, but she looked up from one of the first few steps and a small lump formed in her throat. Nonetheless, she pushed forward and followed her partner up to the second floor. It was there she observed Judah ready his weapon. She stepped up next to him given that she was left handed, and as she reached for her gun, she lost her footing, dropping her weapon down on the ground below. Uttering a string of curse words, Genevieve attempted to climb down as quietly as possible. She didn't say anything to Judah as he'd seen what happened, and to be honest, she was somewhat embarrassed by her clumsy mishap. 

It only took a few moments, and eventually Genevieve climbed up again to be beside Judah with gun in hand. "That's not going to happen again," she whispered, unsure of what the purpose of such statement was.