Carter
A seal to make things lighter? She has never heard that before. Maybe she knew less about fuuinjutsu than she initially thought — it only becomes more interesting the more she knows. "I see..." She responds, "Continue."

Sajin manages to hit the door, which makes a low ripping noise in response, courtesy of the sticky goo below. It only opens an inch, though, the substance seems like it'll take more than a civilian's strength to tear down.
Hugh
He collided with the door and huffed heavily. His shoulder hurt a little, but it wasn't enough to deter him. "I'm gonna try again." The Shochune took a lower stance again and let out a grunt. For whatever reason he felt like it would make him stronger. Silly boy. 

The genin charged into it once again and felt it give more way this time. "Quick! Come kick it or something." He called out to his cousin as he tried to push on the door at an angle to get any kind of leverage that he could.
Carter
With the combined power of Sajin's newly gained confidence and a small kick from Ume, the door slams open, revealing a very dusty office. Shards of glass litter the door, stickiness leaking out of them. At least this room doesn't stink of chemicals. 

She sidesteps her cousin — making sure not to crunch any glass — and lifts a small chair to tuck it in for more space. The filing cabinet is dented in the side, which luckily makes the lock all but useless. She slides her hand in and pulls the file open, looking at the papers inside. "I think it is a winner." She says, though without much hint of happiness. "I will search through this section."
Hugh
Sajin felt the door give way and he almost fell into the room, but managed to gain some balance. Thankfully he did, because there was glass all over the ground. "That was close..." He mumbled before tiptoeing into the room. Sajin was excited to hear the winner comment until he listened to his cousin's tone. "I'll check over here..." He mumbled before going to a small section of cabinets. 

The genin began to dig through them. He combed through dividers that had everything in alphabetical order, but he wasn't having any luck. "Have you found anything?" He called over his shoulder.
Carter
Ume turns her head back to check on Sajin, satisfied when he doesn't seem to be covered in glass. She scans each paper with efficiency, setting those to the side that seem to be tax records rather than inventory. It's a skill she might never be able to use again, but one that's helpful here nonetheless. Being her family's bookkeeper certainly has its benefits.

"Not yet." She continues to search. Five minutes later she speaks up, passively checking through a pile of papers. "I found it." She hands the large pile to Sajin and continues searching through the papers near it, for any acquisitions that may have been missed. 

Two more piles and she stands up, dusting the concrete from her kimono. A few whacks of her braids give off a puff of dust, too, settling on the ground. "That is all for this fiscal year. If they did not keep all of their inventory in the same place, they cannot blame us." She says, "Sajin-kun, shall we be on our way?"
Hugh
Sajin came running to her as she declared she had found what they were after. He grinned as he took the stack from her and held onto it, making sure not to drop anything or bend the paper - too much. "We were sent on a retrieval. We have nothing to do with the actual bookkeeping." And that was the truth. He just wanted to get paid so they could be on their way.

The genin moved outside of the building quickly, making sure that his cousin wasn't too far behind. Once they were outside he turned to her and smiled. "Nice job. Now we should probably go hand these off and call it a day, no?"
Carter
Ume follows him, gingerly stepping through the rubble. She nods at him once they're outside, eyes shining. "I agree." It's a weird look to see a kimono covered in ash and concrete, but she satisfies herself with the thought that it could be common in the shinobi sector.

Once they reach their destination and get everything settled, she pulls on her cousin's sleeve. "May I ask you a question, Sajin-kun?" She asks, waiting for a response. Assuming he responds, she continues. "Now that we have time, would you like to train with me?" As it turns out, it's much easier for her to drown her thoughts when she's with another person... And her teachers always promoted cooperation. Plus... Sajin-kun is nice. Surely there's no fault in stealing some of his friendly energy.