Nothing like a day at the movies

[eat_me_beat_me]

Who: Nora and ANYONE
What: Start of the movie theatre lock-in loss.
When: Saturday 3/16
Where: The movie theatre
Rating: Oh let's say R for language

Cramped seats, popcorn dripping with butter, sticky floors and drinks that never seem to last through the whole flick. There really is nothing like going to the movies.

Word had spread through the week since Nora had issued her blanket invitation to the castle and the day had finally come for a movie marathon at the theatre. The popcorn was hot and the projector was ready. All that remained was for everyone to show up and pick a movie

((OOC: Before the movies, during the movies, Midnight. Feel free to put up your own sections. Threadjacking encouraged!!))

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[patching_up]

"All right. I, um..."

He considers asking to go with Danny at first, but then shakes his head as if to discard the thought. He'd rather not be a bother.

"I'll wait here. Please let me know if they open, okay?"

Nervous and full of even more worries than before, 5 moves over to sit underneath one of the seats adjacent to the aisle in order to better avoid all the people scurrying around in search of a way out. Everyone seems to be in a bit of a panic, and he doesn't like it.

[schrodingersghost]

"Sure thing. I'll be right back."

And he is. The moment Danny gets out of view of everyone he slides into invisibility and intangibility to avoid the crowds. Quickly he chaecks every door and window in the theater. Every single one is sealed shut.

He makes a face as he becomes invisible again and comes back in search of 5. Somehow it figured that he couldn't even go to the movies without something like this happening.

[patching_up]

5, true to his word, waits altogether very patiently for Danny's return. A look of anxiety is plastered onto his face that seems to be stuck there quite firmly; he fidgets and twiddles his fingers a lot in the boy's absence, but upon his return, the sackdoll's face lights up like a beacon.

"Did you find another exit?" he pipes up hopefully.

[schrodingersghost]

Danny drops down into a crouch and shakes his head. "Looks like we're stuck here for the duration. Everything's closed."

[patching_up]

"Wait, stuck?! H-how can we be stuck?" There is a blatant note of panic in his voice; he retreats in on himself, pulling his hands close to his chest, fiddling nervously with one of the buttons sewn onto his torso. After a moment of silence during which he comes to the understanding that Danny is very much serious, 5 sighs quietly, his gaze drifting listlessly toward the carpet.

"How long is 'the duration'...?"

He doesn't know if he really wants an answer to that, actually.

[schrodingersghost]

"I don't know? I figure is we're stuck here too long, someone will come looking."