"Was it right over the tower?" She only knew bits and pieces from what the media had said of the incident.
Betty nods and counts, "1..2..3!" And lifts, backing as best as she can towards the lifts. "You don't suppose Jarvis cou-..." Before she can ask, the doors are sliding open for her. "Oh! Thank you."
It's more pushing and pulling once they get it to the elevator instead of lifting.
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Date: 2012-06-04 01:27 am (UTC)From:Betty nods and counts, "1..2..3!" And lifts, backing as best as she can towards the lifts. "You don't suppose Jarvis cou-..." Before she can ask, the doors are sliding open for her. "Oh! Thank you."
It's more pushing and pulling once they get it to the elevator instead of lifting.