Carter
"I am sure." She responds, entirely deadpan. It takes a second for her to rise from the ground and brush dust from her clothes, making sure no rocks cling to it in the process. Before she has time to argue, Sajin makes his way into the building, leaving Ume standing outside. 

The inside is lit with shattered windows and a visible sky, streaming through support beams that remain. A majority of the industrial shelves are knocked over or collapsed, with glass, liquid, and pills scattered haphazardly on the floor. The right corner looks to have been singed by fire — and if the smell is any indication, the fumes it gives off are probably caustic. There are a few doors on the other side of the building, and as long as the glass is avoided, it doesn't look like there's much roof to crush people inside.
Hugh
As he looked around at the damage he noticed the burnt area. "Will be avoiding that for now..." Sajin mumbled as he began to move around, avoiding glass and nudging debris with his feet. He assumed that an inventory report wouldn't be just strewn about and would have been safely put away. Or rather safely put away for privacy and not protection from the elements.

"I'm going to check this area out!" He called out, cupping his mouth with his hands as he moved forward. He came to the westernmost door and began to fidget with the doorknob. "It doesn't seem overly unsafe in here. Except maybe that one burnt corner. Got a funky smell." He had picked up on it with his heightened sense of smell and definitely didn't want to mess with it
Carter
Ume tip toes in, holding the door frame as support. "Okay!" She calls, "I am entering, too..." Eugh. The smell of burning chemicals is never pleasant, but this is weirdly sour — then again, what are burned chemicals supposed to sound like?

The bent metal of a shelf catches on her pants, but she notices it before it tears, gently prying it away. As she makes her way over to Sajin, she takes stock of any more doors in sight. However, from what they can see, there are only three. 

The door opens easily, but the flood of light reveals that it's likely another chemical storeroom, with a horrid concoction of smells that had been built up in waiting. Ume makes her way to the other door and attempts to open it, but it doesn't jiggle free. "I believe this one is locked."
Hugh
Sajin was hit with an assault of odor when he opened the door. The genin slammed the door and gagged a little before shaking his head. "That one is no good without some sort of breathing apparatus." The Shochune boy made his way over to the door she was messing with and raised a brow. 

"Do we want to accept that it is locked or try to break it down?" He asked his cousin as he tried to think of a way they could do this. Maybe he could make it very light with a seal and kick it in? Either way he wondered if it was worth the effort. Instead he slipped around her to the other door and began jingling with the knob. This one felt stuck, but not locked. 

"This might be a winner, Ume."
Carter
Ume coughs slightly, overwhelmed by the smell despite her proximity. She gives him a nod in response. Definitely not without a mask, at least...

She roams over the door with her eyes, thinking. Maybe instead of jiggling it and wishing she had learned lockpicking, she could open it with a wind jutsu or two. Then again, what if she does that and cuts the reports in half? Brute force isn't always the best...

She turns her attention back to her cousin, following him to the third door. After a quick crouching investigation and a poke with a nearby stick, she speaks. "Something sticky is sealing it."
Hugh
Sajin raised a brow at his cousin and gave a sigh. "Sticky?" He wasn't sure what that meant, but he had an idea. Unrolling the scroll on his waist he pulled out a flash tag and slammed it down on the door. It was inscribed with a weight seal, hopefully allowing them to easily knock down the door. "Do you want to do the honors or should I?" He asked, actually unsure of whether or not this idea would work. 

Sajin took a few steps back and prepared himself to charge or w the door with shurikens - just in case.
Carter
Ume purses her lips and takes a decent few steps back, crunching on glass in the process. It's good that shinobi footwear is designed to handle sharp objects. "Please, go ahead." 

Well... If he gets his foot caught, they can always go to the clinic nearby. She narrows her eyes at the seal, trying to make out the design. "What is that, Sajin-kun?"
Hugh
He paused for a moment and cleared his throat. "It's a seal that is supposed to make things lighter. I'll admit I'm unsure of whether or not my plan will work." The young Shochune male toon a deep breath and hunkered down a little. With his shoulder low he took off art the door and would ram his shoulder into it. Whether or not this would work was beyond him. He was gonna be successful or hurt his shoulder. One was inevitable.