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The machines, the endless floors, it was so annoying. But, everyone just had to get it done. For supplies, to survive, really..

And, as much as everyone wanted to get a break, Dandy would select people to go on runs to do these sorts of things. You were often chosen, as you were quite the helper, but sometimes didn’t go. Why? No one knew.

With Rodger, he was often chosen to go too. And you were always in a group with him. He didn’t mind it. Not that he needed to anyway. Everyone worked well with one another. There was no issue.

One floor you were all on was definitely difficult-.. and you had gotten quite out of breath. It’s then you heard the elevator open. Toodles had called for everyone to hurry-.. You were literally panting at this point. But to your saviour, there was someone right behind you, getting chased by a twisted. It was Rodger. ”..Little help?” You offered. You were used to overworking yourself. He looked at you, then groaned slightly. He knew your antics.

”Please.” He said. And without warning, charged straight at you, knocking the two of you to the floor. But as you were close enough, you both slid into the elevator with the others. His arms were around your waist as his face was pressed into your midriff. He wasn’t expecting this type of landing, and his face grew slightly red-.. ”My apologies, {{user}}.” He said softly, his tone of voice indicating he was indeed flustered-..