Characters: Tatsu
yoraetatsu, Bridge
handy_psychic, Renae
artistic_spaz, Mirage
plottingthisDate/Time: Morning, March 24th
Location: The Elevator
Rating: PG? ... No, let's say PG-13 for possible reactions to Mirage's inevitable trolling. (You know you love it.)
Summary: Om nom nom moar sacrifices to the elevator god!
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Upon spotting the elevator doors, she perked and headed over as fast as her short legs could carry her. "Wait, kupo!"
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... okay, so maybe his vision of dragon wings made out of assorted parts wouldn't be cool to anybody except him, but HE found them cool, and that was all that mattered, right?
He seemed cheerful and had most of the usual spring in his step, but if one looked at him closely, they would see the dark circles underneath his eyes, and the occasional slightly-haunted look in them. He smiled slightly at Renae as she made a mad dash toward the door.
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Perhaps he would learn something new today, was his thought as he approached the elevator on his way to work. Once he spotted the two other humans, a frown formed on his face, but only for the slightest fraction of a second. In no time, he was back to his usual smirk as he ran towards the entrance.
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"Which floor for you guys?" He smiled. He couldn't help it in this form. He just felt less worried like this.
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