Town hall - Afternoon

[yesmanbraca]

As Tex was out of town, Braca had some more room to do whatever he wanted. Usually this involved singing in the shower, but imagine his surprise this morning when his lovely aria just wouldn't come out

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[yesmanbraca]

Braca needed to get to the station right away. He was already half way through the door when he realised that he wouldn't be able to talk to them. So he made a detour on his way out to one of the storage closets. As it was the weekend, all of the office supplies were neatly stacked away and Braca figured they would need the extra paper to communicate.

As he entered the storage room and moved to the back where they kept the boxes with paper, he didn't notice that the door fell shut behind him. Grabbing two boxes and some pens, he headed back and realised what happened. Not panicking just yet, he put one box down and turned the knob on the door. It didn't open. Cursing, Braca put the other box down and started pulling harder, the door not giving way as it must have locked from the outside.

Braca tried to shout, but then remembered no one else was there. Fifteen minutes of incessant knocking on the door led to nothing and Braca started looking for other options as it was clear no one was going to come in to work today.

He soon discovered a vent close to the ceiling. It was small, but he was pretty sure he could fit inside it if he could just reach it. Why did town halls have high ceilings? Using the various boxes stacked inside the room, Braca tried to reach the vent. He was pretty close to his goal and crawled up several boxes when the whole thing started to sway under his weight.

Next thing he knew, Braca was lying on his back on the ground with a huge pile of boxes with office supplies lying right on top of him. He tried moving, but he just couldn't.

In short, he was frelled.