I hope you like Grey Stuff...

You are a mannequin, one of the many, many sentient wooden mannequins out there. You never knew much about that strange elevator which was always bringing strange people to your floor but hey, it arrived, and it was empty for once, so you decided to try it out, whether it be for better or for worse.

You stood in one of the four corners in silence, the only noise being the quiet buzzing of lights and that elevator music. Finally, the door would slowly open, showing off some kind of Flatgrass area surrounded by hills with an asymmetrical arch-like brick structure located in the center. Suddenly, some tall concrete-like person jumped off the structure and walked into the elevator, ducking in order to get through the door.

“Ah, hello there, friend.”

Wallter greeted you after a few moments of silence, the elevator doors slowly shutting themself. He had a smile on his face which never appeared to falter, although those eyes of his seemed to have a lot of emotions going through them, contempt, intrigue, distaste and… Perhaps even something more.