So. I have to take my laptop in somewhere. I don't know where yet as I'm still doing research on my best possible options within the area, but uhm, yeah. Bwah
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It was his luck the elevator was stuck. The one time he just needs to get out and keep going, it stops him right in his tracks.
He has a lot on his mind (hah, isn't that an understatement) but he's trying to be patient, especially since he's stuck in here with a few other people.
This doesn't keep him from wringing his hands on occasion or messing with his hair even.
Warren is antsy. Very antsy. Of course, having his wings taped up and hidden always sets him on edge, but being stuck in an elevator so far from the sky and having his wings trapped, too...
It's hard to remain calm as he fidgets in place, continually readjusting his suit.
He glances at Peter. "It's not exactly a good sign when no one answers the help button... is it?"
He shifts about nervously and tries the door open button a few times. When there is no response, he runs a hand back through his hair and lets out a deep breath.
"Someone will come. I mean... y'know. Someone will have to use the elevator soon."
(I couldn't resist. Especially sine I already know he's none too fond of the whole stopped elevator bit.)
Reid keeps a close watch on the numbers as they slowly decrease. A cup of coffee is held tightly in one hand while the other toys idly with the strap to his satchel.
Looking around him, he desperately wishes he could simply will the elevator down. It's not that he had a particular dislike towards his current situation, merely that he'd much rather be somewhere else.
This is why, when the elevator suddenly comes to a dead stop, 'discontent' doesn't even begin to describe the expression on his face.
Sue's pissed. She doesn't belong in buildings that can afford elevators, which is why she has a moment (after the inital Fuck) of thinking maybe she's to blame for the elevator malfunction.
Starving artist with AIDs in the building. Abort. Abort.
She sighs and glances at the only other occupant, raising an eyebrow.
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It was his luck the elevator was stuck. The one time he just needs to get out and keep going, it stops him right in his tracks.
He has a lot on his mind (hah, isn't that an understatement) but he's trying to be patient, especially since he's stuck in here with a few other people.
This doesn't keep him from wringing his hands on occasion or messing with his hair even.
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It's hard to remain calm as he fidgets in place, continually readjusting his suit.
He glances at Peter. "It's not exactly a good sign when no one answers the help button... is it?"
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He shifts about nervously and tries the door open button a few times. When there is no response, he runs a hand back through his hair and lets out a deep breath.
"Someone will come. I mean... y'know. Someone will have to use the elevator soon."
Maybe. He hoped.
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He glances at the other, stretching his back a bit though it's to no use. His wings would always make his back feel stiff when forced under clothes.
"I'm Warren. Figure... might as well make small talk. While we're stuck standing here and all." He smiles and shrugs as if in explanation.
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That's how it's going to end up anyway. Fuck.
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Reid keeps a close watch on the numbers as they slowly decrease. A cup of coffee is held tightly in one hand while the other toys idly with the strap to his satchel.
Looking around him, he desperately wishes he could simply will the elevator down. It's not that he had a particular dislike towards his current situation, merely that he'd much rather be somewhere else.
This is why, when the elevator suddenly comes to a dead stop, 'discontent' doesn't even begin to describe the expression on his face.
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Sue's pissed. She doesn't belong in buildings that can afford elevators, which is why she has a moment (after the inital Fuck) of thinking maybe she's to blame for the elevator malfunction.
Starving artist with AIDs in the building. Abort. Abort.
She sighs and glances at the only other occupant, raising an eyebrow.
"You okay?"
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