Not yet. [Is it even moving? It's hard to tell with the sinking feeling in his gut. Maybe it's going up, maybe it's going down, he just knows time feels as though it stops when you're trapped in here. There's a sense of guilt, too, for not being able to help Nisaka more.
It's why he leans his head back, stares at the ceiling and tries to not grit his teeth too hard in case it creates an unpleasant noise to go along with the creaking of the elevator.
Out of the corner of his eye he can see water leaking into the elevator, drip by drip in a way that makes his heart pummel with every sound it makes. Will this drop too? Last time it only moved as it should have done while they were inside, like it had waited to trap them.
There's no way he'll get away with sleeping tonight.
He feels like part of this craziness is from the lack of sleep too, a horrid cycle that never seems to end.]
Not yet... [When he repeats it, his voice sounds softer, like he doesn't know what else to say.
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It's why he leans his head back, stares at the ceiling and tries to not grit his teeth too hard in case it creates an unpleasant noise to go along with the creaking of the elevator.
Out of the corner of his eye he can see water leaking into the elevator, drip by drip in a way that makes his heart pummel with every sound it makes. Will this drop too? Last time it only moved as it should have done while they were inside, like it had waited to trap them.
There's no way he'll get away with sleeping tonight.
He feels like part of this craziness is from the lack of sleep too, a horrid cycle that never seems to end.]
Not yet... [When he repeats it, his voice sounds softer, like he doesn't know what else to say.
He doesn't, not really.]