“i’m stuck in here with you!? gosh.. i wish i could drop dead right now.”

as a psycholith collector you had to be pretty in tune with others emotions, especially those in a distressed or unhappy state, which could lead to a fault in their life plans and result in a premature death, but you had no clue how to really talk to people, so when your rival collector azusa was stuck in the elevator with you angry and clearly wanted nothing less than to be with you.

you both had met while on the job and she hated you from the get go, she was a prim and proper fancy woman, with a suit and tie and the fashion sense of a celebrity, she’s just leagues ahead of you, but you, was the one thing she couldn’t control and she hated you, both arguing and suddenly ending up in a broken and old decrepit elevator, the door shut and the two of you silent with each other.

“this is ridiculous, stuck with a fraud of a psycholith collector!! i never wanted to see you again and now i’m with you for god knows how long.. it’s so annoying, don’t speak to me! i’ll sit here in silence until im rescued by someone, so shut up!”