LOG: [Thread] [LEO AND SHOUICHI]

[srsbarista]

WHO: Leo and Shouichi (and if anyone wants to call their cellphones they're on...)
WHAT: Stuck in an elevator between floors 34 and 35.
WHERE: Elevator B, stuck between floors
WHEN: Friday the 13th, morning
RATING: PG (for now)
WARNING(s): None! (so far)

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[dishonesta]

Friday the thirteenth.

Leo was never one to believe superstition. There were only coincidences, and there were no supernatural forces acting on daily life. Every friday the thirteenth he experienced had been manageable. But today, he had a strong suspicion that somebody was playing pranks on them. Who would dare do that - he didn't know. But it had to be someone.

He resisted a groan when the elevator shook, hand clamping down on the top of his stack of papers to prevent them from falling. His back pressed against the elevator wall to brace himself as the elevator slowed to a stop. Not at his floor, nor Irie's floor.

Someone was going to get fired today. He could already see it.

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Oh no. No, no, no, no. "No, no, no, no, no." Shouichi glanced at the lights, then the pushboard. "Oh no." Shouichi shifted his hold on the papers and stepped over to the push board, pressing the bright red emergency phone button.

Shouichi felt like beating his head against the wall when for a second there was no answer. Then Shouichi did let his head thunk slightly against the wall when there wasn't an answer after several minutes. Maintenance must be busy, just his luck.

[dishonesta]

Sighing, Leo bent down and placed his papers on the floor, brows knitted. With all the mishaps that had been happening today, obviously all the phone lines must be busy, including the emergency number. It would probably be a while before they were rescued.

"We can't help it, Irie-san," he muttered, glancing over to the other. It was frustrating indeed, but really there was nothing they can do at this point.

He didn't suppose this would fly well as an excuse for not having his work done. Byakuran wasn't that reasonable, after all.

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Shouichi sighed. "I suppose not." Shouichi fished through his pants pockets and pulled out his cell phone. Shouichi checked to see if he had reception.

No bars, of course, all the metal was probably cutting off reception. Sometimes Shouichi could get reception in the elevators, sometimes he couldn't. "If it's a problem with the elevator, Leo-kun, we can't, if it's a problem with the computer…" Shouichi reached into his open suit coat and pulled out a small tool set, "I might be able to do something." Though Shouichi wasn't really sure what or if he would even be able to access the elevator's computer from inside the elevator. He assumed so, but he wasn't an elevator expert.