Medium walked along the path. Her black eyes wandered around, still on the lookout for another stray, as Mr. Justice had recommended she do since she'd accidentally adopted Raise's puppy. Rei had to stay behind at her house because the bird now had a tendency to run off in search of food and Medium found it hard to get anything done, when she actually did things, when the chocobo was like that.
So she slid into the elevator next to a very exhausted looking person. She hummed a tune as she tucked her hands behind her purple cotton pajama ensemble. It was weird being quiet in an elevator, but he looked tired, so she said nothing for now. It would only be a short ride, after all.
Dash seemed to appear in the elevator. It wasn't that he teleported, he was just too fast for the human eye to catch until he stopped moving. And when he did stop, he was wearing a plain white shirt and road-runner pj bottoms. He took a glance at the girl--someone he didn't know, and offered her a lazy grin of greeting.
"Hey." He nodded, trying not to check her out too obviously, before he glanced at Cross. His friend looked pretty beat.
"Yo." He elbowed Cross in the ribs. "You look like something the cat dragged in."
He didn't move when someone stepped into the elevator. It was quiet and he didn't mind that. Cross figured he'd get in a few extra winks while the elevator moved. He opened one eye when he heard Dash's voice and his shoulders relaxed. He was glad to be around his teammate even if they were both off to work. The elbow was familiar and he lightly batted at it. "I do not. I just look like a racing bird."
Which wasn't much better when he thought about it. He knew his hair was a mess and he looked like he'd been drug through a knothole backwards. It was just...ah part of his current issues with sleep.
Kermit walked in quietly, his hands in his pajama pockets, which were black with green frogs on it. He had been mildly embarrassed by it at first, but by now he didn't really care.
They were comfortable. He nodded to the other folks inside the elevator and leaned against the wall.
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So she slid into the elevator next to a very exhausted looking person. She hummed a tune as she tucked her hands behind her purple cotton pajama ensemble. It was weird being quiet in an elevator, but he looked tired, so she said nothing for now. It would only be a short ride, after all.
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"Hey." He nodded, trying not to check her out too obviously, before he glanced at Cross. His friend looked pretty beat.
"Yo." He elbowed Cross in the ribs. "You look like something the cat dragged in."
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Which wasn't much better when he thought about it. He knew his hair was a mess and he looked like he'd been drug through a knothole backwards. It was just...ah part of his current issues with sleep.
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They were comfortable. He nodded to the other folks inside the elevator and leaned against the wall.
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