Petyr "Littlefinger" Baelish (
baetiful) wrote in
maskormenacelogs2017-06-21 08:51 pm
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[CLOSED] clowns to the left of me
WHO: Petyr Baelish and Eddard Stark
WHERE: An elevator somewhere in De Chima
WHEN: Backdated to May
WHAT: Bael and Ned's excellent elevator adventure.
WARNINGS: idk. Probably violence. Baelish does deserve a punch in the face.
[ Every now and then, Petyr found himself in De Chima -- meeting with businesses and discussing partnerships they could make with other businesses in Maurtia Falls. He was always looking to expand and strike deals. But no matter where he happened to be on that fateful day, Petyr was heading toward the elevator with a hefty bag in tow. Normally he would take the stairs, but the items he was bringing back with him happened to be fairly heavy, expensive science equipment for a small research facility in his city and he couldn't risk dropping them.
So as the doors were just about to close, Petyr raced toward them. ]
Hold the door just a minute, if you would!
[ He stuck his hand out to stop the metal doors from closing, shimmying his way inside with a breath of relief. ]
Thank you. I'm headed toward the lobby, if you don't mind pressing--
[ And only then did Petyr notice who he happened to be standing before in that elevator. ]
Ned...
[ Ding. The elevator door closed behind them, sealing Baelish to whatever fate had in store. The only relieving thing was that Ned probably couldn't kill him in the 20 seconds it took for them to get to the bottom floor. Probably. ]
WHERE: An elevator somewhere in De Chima
WHEN: Backdated to May
WHAT: Bael and Ned's excellent elevator adventure.
WARNINGS: idk. Probably violence. Baelish does deserve a punch in the face.
[ Every now and then, Petyr found himself in De Chima -- meeting with businesses and discussing partnerships they could make with other businesses in Maurtia Falls. He was always looking to expand and strike deals. But no matter where he happened to be on that fateful day, Petyr was heading toward the elevator with a hefty bag in tow. Normally he would take the stairs, but the items he was bringing back with him happened to be fairly heavy, expensive science equipment for a small research facility in his city and he couldn't risk dropping them.
So as the doors were just about to close, Petyr raced toward them. ]
Hold the door just a minute, if you would!
[ He stuck his hand out to stop the metal doors from closing, shimmying his way inside with a breath of relief. ]
Thank you. I'm headed toward the lobby, if you don't mind pressing--
[ And only then did Petyr notice who he happened to be standing before in that elevator. ]
Ned...
[ Ding. The elevator door closed behind them, sealing Baelish to whatever fate had in store. The only relieving thing was that Ned probably couldn't kill him in the 20 seconds it took for them to get to the bottom floor. Probably. ]
