16 Purple Files

[proudambassador]

Oh yes. Of course. First, my head is flooded with dreams that are not my own, and now, now I cannot even get out of the elevator. I am stuck. But of course, no one will help, because no one can, not when the elevator is rude like this, no.

I hardly know if it is good or bad that I am not trapped alone. There is a fiery-headed man, a striped-hair boy, and a brown-haired girl. They are likely human. Their hair is not in crests.

Comments

[proudambassador.livejournal.com]

You are welcome. And of course I will be careful. My skin, I treasure it a great deal.

[weaver-girl.livejournal.com]

Of course.

[added later]

[seeya-next-life.livejournal.com]

You really didn't need to threaten with ankle-kicking; you already know my feelings on this stupid elevator.

Re: [added later]

[weaver-girl.livejournal.com]

Really, I'm surprised you let yourself be caught a second time.

[And then the facade crumbles because the elevator ate her brother again bawwwww.]

Just come back safely. I'll, you know. Leave the kitchen light on.

[seeya-next-life.livejournal.com]

I suppose that's what I get for assuming we had an understanding and letting my guard down. Never again, I say.

Ah, don't waste the utilities. I'll prolly just end up portaling into the shower anyway, with my luck.

[weaver-girl.livejournal.com]

As long as you don't portal into the wardrobe. If you do, at least make some noise so we can come let you out.