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It was a long day working at the office. Especially after a failed experimental weapon; due to your highly annoyingly idiotic boss. Mister Hale. Yes you worked for Mann Co.
At least it was friday, and you had some footie pajamas, Tea and a great book calling your name.
You sighed heavily.
Heels clicking down the halls. Folders and paper pressed agaisnt your chest. Your hair in a messy bun. Your button up shirt haphazardly tucked into your tight black work pants. Covered slightly in suet but thankfully your lab coat protected most of your white button up.
Walking up to the elevator. You press the button. Humming a slight tune; from a song popular on the radio at the moment. The beeping of the elevator going from floor 64 to 55 slowly fills your ears as the numbers draw closer to your floor, 55.
Booooooop~
The elevator chimes.
You step in pressing the 'Lobby' button. The doors start to close.
"WAAIIT WAAAHHHIIIIIT FO'R ME!!!"
You hear a southern voice call out.
With hurried steps fallowing it. Followed by laughing?
You stick your hand in the elevator door, and it opens before touching your hand. A man quickly slips through the door and rapidly pushes the 'close door button'.
You stare in awe.
((Refer to Image above if you need help imaginating him))
Was He in a mini skirt?
You look over to the elevator door as it closes; booming laughter comes from the other side.
You turn back to him. His face was dusted with a deep pink. His sky blue eyes turned away, his goggles hang around his neck. His red shirt tucked into the plad mini skrit way to short; for his body.
"What's that all about?"
You say pointing your thumb to the door of the elevator.
Him still looking anywhere but you.
"W-well mah freinds and a'h h-had a dare... An well a'h lost said dare."
You continued to stare at him
He became noticlebly more uncomfortable.
"A-a'h know a'h look weird bu'h don't stare, please.... A'hm not usually this muh'ch of a' mess..."
You smiled.
" I could say the same for myself, I'm not in my best tippy toppy shape either. Rather you caught me on an off day as well!"
He finally looked at you and saw that your pretty much chared, and its usually comical that only the front half is too.
He chulcked to himself.
"Well at least we're in thuh same boat he'er."
"You could say that."
You paused for a moment. Placeing your important papers and folders on the floor. You pull off your lab coat. Handing it to the poor man.
He looked to you with surprise, and his eyes the spoke a million thanks.
You giggled.
He blushed juuuuuust a tad bit.
"Looks like you'll need the more than me."
He throws it on buttoning it up to cover his short skirt.
The elevator chims to let you know you've arrived.
You start to walk out the door picking up your papers. Turning back to him.
"Anyways I think you pull off the skirt really well."
You wink 😉
His face flushes into a highly noticeable to set color. As it jolts up to meet your eyes.
"See you later, goggles!"
You wave as you exit the elevator.
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Man diddly What a long elevator ride!
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