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seven minutes in heaven meme!

❤ post as your characters. ❤ ❤ other characters OR anon reply with another character's name! ❤ ❤ your character makes out with that character for at least 7 comments! ❤ ❤ underage characters can awkwardly hold hands. ❤

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[retropolis]

[ Well this is. Something. ]

Um -- I don't think we've met, have we? [ AHEM. ] Hello.

[liverletdie]

[ Well, Nelly, isn't this a pickle?

He lifts an eyebrow at him. ]

I don't believe we have. Tony Stark, and you are?

[retropolis]

[ A very rugged pickle... ]

Um -- Nelson Gardner. It's a pleasure, sir, I'm sure that I've heard of you before.

[ Offers... his hand. ]

[liverletdie]

[ You know he is. ]

Likely, but believe me, the pleasure's all mine.

You have any idea why we're trapped in here?

[retropolis]

Not even the slightest. But, um, I support we've got nothing to do until someone opens it for us. [ He laughs a little nervously. ] We'll have to make the most of it somehow.

[liverletdie]

Yeah, I suppose we will. Not that there's much to do in a closet like this.

[ A little laugh. Tony just oozes pure straightness, and it's so obvious, the way he trucks right on. Or maybe it's the fact that he's, well, not exactly comfortable, but not discomforted by the idea of being where he was, or who he was in there with. ]

It's a shame you've got some extra piping, or this wouldn't be a terrible way to spend an afternoon.

[retropolis]

Some extra-- oh. Right, well, don't worry. I'm keeping that well out of your way.

[ Nelson certainly picks up on that -- he, in contrast, is very uncomfortable and folds his arms behind his back. His chin tilts out slightly. ]

Not that the feeling isn't entirely mutual. I assure you.

[liverletdie]

Oh don't worry about it, I was making a joke.

[ He waves a hand, eventually ending up thwapping him gently in the arm, before he returned back to rest, crossing his arms over his chest. ]

The problem, I think, is that I'm having a little trouble getting ahold of anyone on the outside world. I've never had interference like this before. Any idea how we can get out?

[retropolis]

Unfortunately not. This isn't a situation I'm used to, I'm afraid -- um -- being trapped in a closet like this. Maybe if we tried knocking it open, er, together?

[ He puts his hand against the door. ]