TRAPPED IN AN ELEVATOR meme!

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The Trapped in an Elevator Meme




Your character steps into an elevator for... whatever reason, up to and including "meme magic, okay?". Someone steps in with him or her and the door closes. It creaks up a few floors-- and then it stops. The emergency button shocks anyone who touches it.

Well, crap.

Rules
» Make a thread with your character in the trapped elevator. (Assume someone is already in there with them.)
» Another player joins them! And now you know who you're trapped with.
» ???
» Profit! Awkwardness!

(Stolen lovingly from fountainofcod.)

Comments

[morphitudinous]

[Nod] Shall we?

[He's noticed that Renne seems tired, so he turns and offers his back for Renne to climb up again.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee.

::He's stubborn, very stubborn. He offers billy an affectionate nudge, then crawls into a kind of beside/behind position to follow after::

[morphitudinous]

[Shrug]

Okay. Just be safe, all right?

[With that, he hooks onto one of the pipes and starts climbing up. He slips and has to struggle a few times, but soon he's there and looking for Renne.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

::He's not far behind. A bit slow, yes, but he soon gets up there. 'Course he can't resist a little head-peek::

Booh.

[morphitudinous]

[Luckily his grip holds, but he does mock-gasp.]

Oh no! You got me. I have to get out of here!

[Grinning, he finds a ledge to carefully balance on as he tries to pull the doors apart. It's hard, and he has to use the Blade Blaster as a wedge, but it's soon open. And they clamber out!]

Whew.

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeee.

::Chirp. Partial-yawn later, he's crawling drowsily after Billy::

[morphitudinous]

So...we should find somewhere to sleep?

[He's really tired too, actually.

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee. Whe-rrre Bee wahn-t s-leep?

::Chirp-yawn::

[morphitudinous]

Here, maybe?

[How convenient---they're in front of a quiet area with comfortable couches. He de-morphs and drags himself to one.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eee.

::Soon as he smacks into a couch...yeah, that gets a nod and a chirp::

Bee wahn-t buh-lan-kit?

[morphitudinous]

I would.

[Sleepiness is making him fade fast. Oh dear---he's already slumping down.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eeee.

::Gotta love pockets that are like pocket dimensions. Out comes a yeti fur and yes, it's tucked 'round Billy as soon as the imp gently nudges the Human to fully lie down::

S-leep goo-d, Bee.

[morphitudinous]

[Billy's laid down and tucked in without resistance.]

I will. I'm...glad you're okay. Make sure you rest too, all right? [And his eyes close.]

[bluebrassmonkey.livejournal.com]

Eey-ess.

::Yawn-chirp. Is it surprising that he's soon found a spot curled up at Billy's feet?::