Chloe had just stepped out of her office
Who: Chloe Sullivan and open
Where: Corridor outside some of the offices
What: Lockdown
Rating: TBD
Chloe had just stepped out of her office when it happened. She banged her head against the metal door as if that would somehow open it up for her. “Why…” she muttered before cursing softly. Slipping to the floor she drew her knees up to her chest and rested her head on them. Banging her head off them she stood and began to walk towards one end of the corridor.
Roger was completely and utterly lost. There was no getting around it. It didn’t help his situation that the city seemed to want to play amusing practical jokes on him, such as locking all the doors on him.
Unfortunately, caught up in thoughts about hostile inanimate objects such as doors, he nearly repeated a mistake he made shortly after arriving. Looking up at the last moment, he dodged out of the way and avoided walking into the young woman coming down the corridor toward him.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t see you there,” said Roger. “I don’t think we’ve met yet. Roger Wilco, Janitor 2nd Class.”