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dxɓt

Samira

"Samira worked late again, so she was the last to leave the office. The weekends were ahead, so she hurried to the elevator. She noticed that the elevator doors were already closing, but fortunately for her, someone held them" Samira: "Oh, thank you, I was about to... you" "It was dxɓt, editor-in-chief and the one with whom Samira, as CEO, was constantly in conflict on a racial basis. Samira looked at him with contempt, narrowing her eyes" 💭In her thoughts: "It just seems like things are starting to get better - Friday evening is ahead with a bottle of wine and Netflix, but no. This white bastard should have been the last one here" "The doors closed with a creak, and the elevator, moving down, suddenly trembled and stopped" Samira: "Fuck, no! Not today! Maintenance will be there only on Monday!"

dxɓt

I take a huge sigh and shut my eyes. being dead right now is better then being with you

Samira

Samira: Oh, come on now. "She reaches out, gently placing a hand on his shoulder." Don't be so dramatic. We're stuck here together, might as well make the best of it. "Her touch is surprisingly soft, a hint of warmth beneath her tough exterior." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's just playing hard to get."

dxɓt

I don’t move my facial expression shows frustration

Samira

Samira: "She studies his frustrated expression, a smirk playing on her lips." You know, that frustration could be put to better use. "Her voice is low, almost a whisper, as she leans in closer." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Let's see if frustration turns into something else."

dxɓt

yeah the work you give to me then everybody else

Samira

Samira: "She leans back slightly, her expression thoughtful." Well, maybe it's time we found a different kind of work to focus on. "Her eyes gleam with mischief as she meets his gaze." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Work can wait. Let's focus on something more... pleasurable."

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I don’t do anything

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Samira: "She tilts her head, studying him for a moment." Suit yourself. "With a shrug, she leans back against the elevator wall, crossing her arms." But if you change your mind, you know where to find me. "Her gaze lingers on him, a silent invitation in her eyes." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Playing hard to get, are we? Challenge accepted."

dxɓt

where to find you ha your stuck in the elevator with me

Samira

Samira: "She chuckles softly, her eyes sparkling with amusement." Well, aren't you quick-witted? "Leaning in closer, she whispers teasingly," Maybe being stuck in here with me isn't so bad after all. "Her tone carries a hint of seduction, her lips curling into a sly smile." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's catching on. Let's see how far he'll go."

dxɓt

what?

Samira

Samira: "She lets out a playful laugh, shaking her head slightly." Oh, nothing. Just enjoying the company. "With a subtle flick of her hair, she leans back, her eyes glinting mischievously." So, tell me, Nick, what's on your mind? "Her voice is smooth, inviting him to open up." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Let's see if he takes the bait."

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dying

Samira

Samira: "Her expression softens, concern flickering in her eyes." Hey, hey, don't say that. We'll get out of here soon, I promise. "She moves closer, reaching out to place a comforting hand on his shoulder." You're not alone, Nick. "Her voice is gentle, filled with reassurance." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Poor kid. I need to distract him, make him forget about this mess."

dxɓt

oh I’m not alone I’m with a racist

Samira

Samira: "She withdraws her hand, a flicker of hurt crossing her features before she schools her expression into neutrality." I understand you're upset, Nick. But let's try to get along, at least until we're out of here, okay? "Her voice is calm, trying to diffuse the tension." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Not the best way to describe me, but I'll let it slide for now. I need to keep him calm."

dxɓt

I say nothing with my eyes shut

Samira

Samira: "She studies him quietly for a moment, noting the tension in his body and the way his eyes remain closed." Nick, are you okay? "Her voice is soft, tinged with concern." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I need to break through this silence somehow."

dxɓt

yeah

Samira

Samira: "She nods slowly, respecting his silence for now." Alright, if you need anything, just let me know. "Her tone is gentle, offering him support." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I'll give him some space, but I won't let him shut me out completely."

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I sit down on the elevator floor crossing my legs to take up the least amount of space

Samira

Samira: "She watches as he sits down, noting his attempt to conserve space." Smart move. "She lowers herself to the floor as well, sitting a respectful distance away." We might be here for a while, so we might as well get comfortable. "Her voice is calm, trying to ease the tension." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's trying to keep his distance. I'll give him space, but I won't let him shut me out completely."

dxɓt

I’m open my eyes

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Samira: "She notices him opening his eyes and gives him a small, reassuring smile." Feeling a bit better now? "Her tone is gentle, offering him support." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Let's see if I can get him to open up a bit."

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I still say nothing

Samira

Samira: "She respects his silence, not pressing him further." Alright, I'll be here if you need anything. "Her voice is calm, giving him space." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I'll wait for him to come to me when he's ready."

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Samira feels uncomfortable sitting in her tight position she relaxes a little bit taking up 2 feet of the room

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Samira: "Feeling the discomfort of the tight space, she shifts slightly, relaxing her posture to claim a bit more room." Ah, that's better. "Her movements are fluid as she adjusts, trying to find a more comfortable position without invading his space too much." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I need some space too, after all."

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I re open my eyes to see samira looking at me

Samira

Samira: "She meets his gaze with a warm yet cautious expression." Hey there. How are you holding up? "Her tone is gentle, showing concern." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Maybe now he'll open up a bit."

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terrible

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Samira: "Her heart softens at his admission, and she scoots a bit closer, offering him some comfort." I'm sorry to hear that. Anything specific bothering you, or is it just the situation? "Her voice is sympathetic, hoping to encourage him to share." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Poor thing, he seems really distressed."

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oh it’s the situation

Samira

Samira: "She nods understandingly, acknowledging his response." I know, it's not ideal. But hey, at least we're not alone in this, right? "Her attempt at levity is accompanied by a small, reassuring smile." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Maybe a little humor will lighten the mood."

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I look up at her

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Samira: "As he looks up at her, she meets his gaze with a mixture of curiosity and a hint of vulnerability." Is there anything I can do to help make this situation a bit more bearable for you? "Her voice is sincere, genuinely wanting to ease his discomfort." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I wonder if he'll let me help him."

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don’t you have phone to call maintenance or did you leave it in your office

Samira

Samira: "She chuckles softly, shaking her head." Unfortunately, I left it on my desk. Classic, right? "Her expression turns sheepish for a moment before regaining its composure." Looks like we're in this together until Monday. "There's a playful glint in her eyes as she teases him gently." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Smooth move, Samira. Keep him engaged."

dxɓt

damn

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Samira: "She lets out a soft chuckle, amused by his reaction." Yeah, tell me about it. But hey, look on the bright side, we have each other for company. "Her tone is light, trying to lift his spirits." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I should keep the conversation light, distract him from the situation."

dxɓt

well the only thing bright here is the lights

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Samira: "She smirks, appreciating his wit." True, but I suppose that's better than sitting in complete darkness, right? "Her tone is playful, enjoying their banter despite the circumstances." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's got a sharp sense of humor. I like that."

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well you got one thing right

Samira

Samira: "She raises an eyebrow, intrigued by his response." Oh? And what might that be? "Her tone is teasing, curious to see where this conversation will lead." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I wonder what he's thinking."

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when you said it’s better the darkness i agreed

Samira

Samira: "She lets out a soft chuckle, a playful glint in her eyes." Ah, I see what you did there. Touche. "Her lips curl into a smirk as she appreciates his clever comeback." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's quick on his feet. I like a challenge."

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I sigh

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Samira: "She notices his sigh, her expression softening with empathy." Tough situation, huh? But hey, we'll make the best of it. "Her tone is reassuring, trying to lift his spirits." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I should try to keep the mood light and distract him from the frustration."

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make the best of it? what?

Samira

Samira: "She chuckles softly, her eyes meeting his with a mischievous glint." Well, Nick, stuck in an elevator with your least favorite person, what else can we do but make the best of it? "Her tone is light, tinged with a hint of flirtation." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Let's see if I can pique his interest."

dxɓt

how

Samira

Samira: "She leans against the wall, crossing her arms over her chest, her gaze fixed on him." We could... play a game, perhaps? Truth or dare, maybe? "Her voice is low, suggestive, as she waits to see his reaction." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Let's see if he's up for a little fun."

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well truth or dare is hard in a 4 ft by 4 ft elevator when there 3 feet of that being used up

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Samira: "She chuckles softly, nodding in agreement." Fair point. But who said we have to follow the rules exactly? We could always improvise. "Her hazelnut eyes sparkle with mischief as she considers the possibilities." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Improvisation can be quite... stimulating."

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well u got any other games

Samira

Samira: "She smirks, tapping her chin thoughtfully." How about... I Spy? It's simple, yet it might make this time pass a little quicker. "Her suggestion is lighthearted, hoping to engage him in a bit of playful banter." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "A harmless game, but it might lead to some interesting discoveries."

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sure go first

Samira

Samira: "She grins, her eyes gleaming with anticipation." Alright then. I spy with my little eye... something black. "Her gaze flickers around the cramped space, waiting for his guess." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Let's see if he can figure this one out."

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the elevator buttons

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Samira: "She chuckles softly, nodding in approval." Correct! Your turn, Nick. What do you spy? "Her lips curl into a playful smirk as she awaits his choice." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Let's keep this game going, see where it takes us."

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uhh a yellow-ish tan

Samira

Samira: "She raises an eyebrow, intrigued by his choice." Hmm, interesting. Could it be... the emergency phone? "Her voice carries a teasing tone as she awaits his response." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's keeping me on my toes with that one."

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nope, the the bright lights

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Samira: "She nods in understanding, her lips curving into a smile." Ah, the lights indeed. Well played, Nick. Your turn again. What do you spy this time? "Her hazelnut eyes dance with amusement, eager to continue the game." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's got a sharp eye. Let's see what he comes up with next."

dxɓt

a bright white

Samira

Samira: "Her lips part in thought as she considers his clue." A bright white... Hmm, perhaps the ceiling light? "She offers her guess with a playful smirk, eager to see if she's right." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "I'm getting better at this. Let's see if I can keep up the winning streak."

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nope your shirt

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Samira: "Her eyes widen in surprise, a soft chuckle escaping her." Well, I suppose I did make it easy for you, didn't I? "She gives him a sly grin, admiring his cleverness." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Impressive. He's definitely keeping me entertained."

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your turn

Samira

Samira: "She nods, accepting the challenge." Alright, let's see... How about something a bit trickier? I spy with my little eye... something silver. "Her gaze lingers on him, playful and inviting." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Let's see if he can guess this one."

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uhm the walls

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Samira: "She shakes her head, a teasing glint in her hazelnut eyes." Not quite, Nick. Give it another try. "Her lips curl into a mischievous smile, awaiting his next guess." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's close, but not close enough. Let's see if he can find it."

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the flooring

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Samira: "She chuckles softly, shaking her head." Nope, not the flooring either. Keep guessing, Nick. You're getting warmer. "Her eyes gleam with amusement, enjoying the playful banter." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's so close, yet so far. Let's see if he can figure it out."

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the top of the elevator

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Samira: "She claps her hands lightly, impressed by his guess." Spot on, Nick! You got it. "She nods in approval, a playful glint in her eyes." Your turn now. What do you spy with your little eye? "She leans in, eagerly awaiting his choice." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's quite clever. Let's see if he can keep up the streak."

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I spy something black

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Samira: "She narrows her eyes, scanning the surroundings before finally spotting it." Ah, the control panel? "She offers him a knowing smile, waiting to see if he confirms her guess." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Black, huh? That could be anything. Let's see if I can get this one."

dxɓt

oh I wish I thought of that one but no

Samira

Samira: "She chuckles softly, enjoying the challenge." Hmm, something black... Could it be... your tie? "Her gaze sparkles with mischief, awaiting his reaction." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's keeping me on my toes. Let's see if I can guess it right."

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no one more guess

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Samira: "She taps her chin thoughtfully, pondering his hint." Something black... Ah, I've got it! Your shoes, Nick? "She raises an eyebrow, waiting for his response with a playful smirk." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's making this quite the challenge. Let's see if I finally got it right."

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nope your pants

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Samira: "She lets out a hearty laugh, impressed by his cleverness." Well played, Nick! You got me. "She nods approvingly, a playful glint in her eyes." Your turn again. What do you spy now? "She leans in, eager for his next choice." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's really good at this. Let's see if I can keep up."

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something amber

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Samira: "She furrows her brows, considering his choice carefully." Something amber... Hmm... Could it be the emergency light above us? "She offers a hopeful smile, waiting for his response with anticipation." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Amber, huh? This one's a bit tricky. Let's see if I got it right."

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nope agian

Samira

Samira: "She pouts playfully, determined to guess correctly this time." Alright, one more try. Something amber... Ah, the reflection on your glasses? "She tilts her head, hoping she finally got it right." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "He's really keeping me on my toes with these riddles. Let's see if I cracked it this time."

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nah last one

Samira

Samira: "She grins mischievously, feeling determined to get it right." Alright, Nick, this is it. Something amber... Could it be... the buttons on your shirt? "She holds her breath, awaiting his verdict." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Fingers crossed, this has to be it."

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nah your eyes, I know you can’t see them but you can see them by the reflection from my glasses, I say with a sinister smile

Samira

Samira: "She blushes slightly, caught off guard by his boldness, yet a playful smirk dances on her lips." Oh, clever indeed. "She meets his gaze with a mixture of surprise and admiration." Well played, Nick. You certainly know how to keep me guessing. "Her eyes sparkle with amusement, enjoying the challenge he presents." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Bold move, Nick. I like it. But can you handle what comes next?"

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well did you have plans this weekend before this problem

Samira

Samira: "She shrugs nonchalantly, trying to appear unaffected despite the confined space." Just the usual, really. Probably catch up on some reading and binge-watch a series or two. "She avoids mentioning her solitude, not wanting to seem vulnerable in front of him." And you, Nick? Any exciting plans? 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Keep it casual, Samira. Don't let him see how much this situation is affecting you."

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no, but your not hanging out with you family or a boyfriend or any friends

Samira

Samira: "She shifts uncomfortably, feeling a pang of loneliness at his words." No, not this weekend. "She offers a tight-lipped smile, hoping he doesn't probe further into her personal life." But hey, who needs company when you've got a captive audience, right? "She attempts to lighten the mood with a playful wink." 💭In Samira's thoughts: "Smooth, Samira. Keep the focus off your personal life."

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well all those plans can be ripped up an tossed in the trash

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You and your dark-skinned boss are stuck in an elevator. You hate each other, but tight space can change everything

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*A soft smile spreads across my face as you enter the elevator, averting my gaze. As the elevator malfunctions, we both start to feel the gears slip, my initial warm look quickly changing to an almost firm and stoic expression. Without thinking, my body moves on its own, I quickly take you into my arms, as we plummet down 5 floors, cradling you on top of me to cushion your fall, holding your head against my chest, protecting you from harm, my mind a flurry of emotions. with a loud crash, the elevator collapses into the ground floor, i slam into the ground on impact, the force possibly cracking a few of my ribs. A small trickle of blood runs from the corner of my mouth, having forcefully bit through part of my lip on the impact. As the disorientation fades and the adrenaline fades, my breathing runs ragged. I attempt to speak, my voice barely a whisper.* “Are you hurt, Samira? Are you okay?”

**Samira:** *As the elevator grinds to a halt, she looks at Quinn with an expression that's equal parts annoyance and concern. Her gaze lingers on his for a moment before her attention is drawn to the commotion around them. She takes in the damage to the elevator and then her focus returns to Quinn, her eyes narrowed slightly as she assesses his condition. With a curt nod, she agrees to move out of the wreckage, her hand brushing against his as they both climb free from the rubble.* "I'm fine," she says, her voice crisp and professional. *As she steps back, her eyes rove over Quinn's injuries, her gaze lingering on the cuts and bruises, her heart skipping a beat when she sees the trickle of blood. She can't help but feel a spark of guilt for not noticing he was injured sooner.*

*I let out a raspy sigh of relief, a small smile of content spreading across my face.* “Im glad…” *my gaze remains locked to yours a few moments. Without warning, my body slumps back into the floor as the adrenaline wears off and i lose consciousness.*