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seven minutes in heaven

7 MINUTES IN HEAVEN
1. Comment with your character name/fandom/prefs in the subject line
2. Comment around, you're now trapped in a closet and must kiss whoever you're trapped with! It can be just a simple kiss on the cheek or something a little...more. It just has to last for at least 7 comments each!
3. You don't have to start right away. Build things up! It's more fun that way.
4. ???????
5. Profit~
Fluttershy | My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic | Het
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And it's a good thing it was so dark, because she's quite red in the face herself. At the same time, she wishes she could see where he was. That might make her feel a little better about being locked in this closet.]
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Shifting a little, there's a clutterclunk and Chris mutters sharply under his breath, leaning against the wall and standing on one foot now.]
Ahhh, what was that...
[He sorts around in his pocket and pulls out the creature pod, turning it on and using the soft light from the screen to look around. The "what" was a box on top of another (though now it was on the floor), and as it turned out, the "where" was a storage closet.]
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Are...you okay?
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H-how long do you...think we'll be stuck here?
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Well, probably until we... uh. [There's the blush again.]
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Until we...what?
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[Ryouga lashed out at the door blocking their path, striking randomly with his fingers to try and find a breaking point. All he ended up with was frustration and sore fingers.]
Damn it, what is this door MADE of? It just won't budge.
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When he isn't able to, she steps a little closer in concern.]
Are you...all right?
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[He slams back against the side of the closet, gaping in surprise. He waves an arm in front of himself, pointing at her.]
Y-y-you! What...What is this? What are you? Are you responsible for this?
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N-no...I-I'm sorry, I just...I-I got stuck here too, a-and...
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[From her reaction, it didn't seem to be a lie. She also seemed to be a girl, so manners were important.]
My apologies. [A light bow after he straightens up.] Ryouga Hibiki. I didn't mean to startle you.
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I-I'm...F-Fluttershy...
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[He knelt and put a hand out, palm up. Best to try and make friends, maybe she had useful ideas.]
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I-I'm a...a pegasus. I...I don't know how I got here...
[Which is another reason why she might be scared.]
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So he wasn't the only person in this darkness. She seemed pretty docile, but then he hadn't given her reason to feel threatened. For all he knew, it was a ruse. Maybe SHE had something to do with him being trapped in here.
"Do you know what this is all about?"
[OOC: I gave it a coin toss. Let's go with human.]
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She stood, leaning back against the wall as if trying to make herself as small as possible. She rubbed her arm nervously, her body still a little tense despite how nonthreatening this man appeared.
At his question, she shook her head a little, allowing her light hair to partially cover her face.
"N...no," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. "I-I don't...know what's going on..."
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"Alright then," he sighed, sitting against the wall as he, "I guess we'll have to figure this out. What's your name? I'm Gene. Gene Starwind."
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He fired at the door multiples times, concentrating on different spots until his ammo was expended. When his ears finally stopped ringing, he inspected the damage...only to find there was none.
"...Well, that's disappointing. I can't move it, and I can't shoot it, and there's no visible locks or hinges."
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"M-maybe...it's magic?"
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