[I didn't call you crazy, Jan wants to type back... but that can wait till after she and Poe have finished their errand. their heights aren't too far apart, and with the boost Jan is more than in range to grab the windowsill and pulls herself the rest of the way up. it's lucky I spent all that time on chin-ups, she thinks ruefully as she grits her teeth and hauls herself there in basically a dead lift -- but then it's done, and she's standing inside the abandoned household.

it really... does look like it's been abandoned a long time, though other scavengers have been here before her. Jan can't help but bite her lip, looking at all the signs of weathering, the faded patches on the floor and walls. how long have things been like this here?

she locates a dry-rotted curtain and starts stuffing things that look useful into it -- any personal effects she can find, like electronics or keys or wallets. she can sort them out later. a moment later, she bundles it together with any other cloth she can find (towels, more curtains, blankets) and starts lowering them through the window to her co-conspirator.]