It's an easy gig, Harl. The small blonde leaned against the back of the elevator, going over the plan in her head. Get in, get out. Five minutes. A goon could do it.He hadn't wanted one of the boys to do the job, though. She adjusted the strap of the over-sized leather purse hanging from her shoulder. Some things required a lower profile and more
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Snake hated elevators more than he hated the cops and government together. He was claustrophobic and had been shot more than once when an elevator door opened to a squad of black dogs. It was his luck to get here and find the stairs being repaired. Reluctantly he got on the elevator. A young woman was in there when he stepped on but he didn't pay much attention to her. His mind was elsewhere.
Plissken stepped all the way to the back of the vator. It was a vain attempt to trick his mind into thinking he wasn't in a little metal box. The elevator started up and jerked to a stop. Snake was eager to bolt off of it only the door didn't open.
The woman went over and started pushing the buttons. The damned thing was stuck. He stayed put but looked up at the ceiling for a service hatch. There wasn't one immediately visible and Plissken noticed this elevator seemed taller than normal. Even if there was one getting to it would be a bitch.
"Fuck!" Snake grumbled and leaned his head back on the wall. He was about to ( ... )
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When she finally stopped the pain in his head subsided. He took a moment to look at her. He knew women carried big purses but hers seemed even larger than most. Snake's eye dropped to glare at her tapping foot. He hated himself for leaving his painkillers in the car.
Snake. Plissken hissed the word at her quietly. Anyone could tell he was unhappy and very uncomfortable being trapped in the elevator. Any moment he felt like he would start pacing.
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She stopped tapping her foot in order start rocking back and forth from her heels to the toes of her shoes. She hummed a bit, louder than she realized, before speaking again. "So, whaddya in for?" She smiled. She was glad to at least not be trapped alone, but someone really needed to lighten the mood.
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