In all intents and purposes, climbing the fucking stairs was epic weaksauce. What was worse was following a trail of water that trickled down the landing. Devin scratched her head as she peeked up the stairs to the gaggle of weirdos gathered around.
"All right, which of you broke the damn building?" she asked, peeking over the lowest step with narrowed eyes. Her tone was as accusatory as it could get.