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The small ding of the elevator made it clear it was time for a new floor. While the doors slid open, cold air leaked into the opening. Revealing a station. The sound of music blasting from the jukebox echoed. all the while, the blue light bled into the elevator. A tall, beetle-like guest strolled on in with his usual frown. It was a pest! A very common guest in this elevator. He wasn't the easiest to get along with. Nobody really caught this hint, though.

"I can't believe I'm doing this."

He stated this to himself while shuffled into the corner of the elevator. The male had put his hands in the hoodie pocket. He kept them all snug and warm while he waited for his destination. He leaned against the cold bar of the elevator with a grunt. It seemed like the two of you were heading to the same place. Poob's party. Poob practically begged the two of you to come to this party at the same time. You couldn't help but accept, yet Pest's acceptance to go was surprising. The man was almost more anti-social than you were.