Stuck in a closet! It won't open until you do something with that person stuck in there with you. ♥ Feel free to exceed that seven minute time limit, honhon.
[Because they are in a tiny closet and he basically just called Ed short, because he has been trying to turn the light on for the last few minutes.]
Ow - ! Watch -- that's my shoulder, Brother -- not [He hisses.] a good idea.
[He's shuffling among the closets many random items. Flailing among shoes and coats and what was fuzzy that was beneath his arm? Part of him wasn't sure wanted to know, but Ed's weight makes him clumsy and it's not long after Ed climbs his way up that he'll come crashing back down. Ow.]
Now a crumpled heap on top of Al(?), Ed gives up in seeking out the light switch. Their limbs are a bit of a jumble this way and he's feeling kind of stupid for the failed attempt, reaching out to hopefully cradle Al's head. Maybe he can make it up to him? ;A; ]
[He was about to warn Edward, there was a lot of stuff surrounding them. Between the falling and Edward climbing they made a bit of a mess of things. With a sigh, he reaches up, hands groping along Edward's chest and when he finds Ed's shoulders he sets them firmly in place. So that he won't go and end up toppling into anything else.]
The door is in front of you, if you reach forward you should find the knob.
[ What is Al doing aaaah. Fortunately, the dark hides any color that forms in his cheeks and he leans forward to reach out for the doorknob. It takes a bit of groping on his part to find it, but when he does, it refuses to open. The clatter of the knob can be heard. ]
[ Trails off into curses, rattling the door knob again before giving up. He's still kinda atop Al and feeling a bit conscious of it now as he lowers his hand. ]
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Are you sure you don't want me to turn the light on for you?
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I can get it just fine!
[ Okay, maybe not. But with Al standing so close, he can sort of use his brother as a ladder to climb up. Sorta.
Why are they trapped in here again? ]
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Ow - ! Watch -- that's my shoulder, Brother -- not [He hisses.] a good idea.
[He's shuffling among the closets many random items. Flailing among shoes and coats and what was fuzzy that was beneath his arm? Part of him wasn't sure wanted to know, but Ed's weight makes him clumsy and it's not long after Ed climbs his way up that he'll come crashing back down. Ow.]
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Now a crumpled heap on top of Al(?), Ed gives up in seeking out the light switch. Their limbs are a bit of a jumble this way and he's feeling kind of stupid for the failed attempt, reaching out to hopefully cradle Al's head. Maybe he can make it up to him? ;A; ]
You alright, little brother?
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He groans beneath Al as his hand comes up to rub at his shoulder. That actually managed to hurt.]
Next time let me get the light, Brother.
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[He was about to warn Edward, there was a lot of stuff surrounding them. Between the falling and Edward climbing they made a bit of a mess of things. With a sigh, he reaches up, hands groping along Edward's chest and when he finds Ed's shoulders he sets them firmly in place. So that he won't go and end up toppling into anything else.]
The door is in front of you, if you reach forward you should find the knob.
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[ What is Al doing aaaah. Fortunately, the dark hides any color that forms in his cheeks and he leans forward to reach out for the doorknob. It takes a bit of groping on his part to find it, but when he does, it refuses to open. The clatter of the knob can be heard. ]
Oh, you've got to be fucking with me.
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[Al blinks in the darkness. The stupid thing had just been open!]
Did someone come by and lock us in?
[Siiiiiiiiigh.]
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[ Trails off into curses, rattling the door knob again before giving up. He's still kinda atop Al and feeling a bit conscious of it now as he lowers his hand. ]
So, uh... what should we do?
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[ Hi, shortstuff, this would be a tall girl awkwardly pushing your hands off her boobs. That's not a light-switch. ]
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You're in the way!
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[ Sighs, folding her arms over her chest to PROTECT THE GOODS keep warm. ]
Who are you?
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[ Huffs a bit, shoving his hands in his pockets. Probably the safest thing to do at this point. ]
Why? Who're you?
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[ Implying he's pretty stupid for being suspicious, given being locked in a closet eclipses pretty much any other weirdness. ]
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