This is a short chapter on Jack's time in the elevator. I will be updating this story later in the week.
I will kill whoever wrote this elevator music, Jack thought. He was standing in the elevator, watching the various other characters coming in and out of the doors. When Disney characters didn't go out on Walt Disney's birthday, they had priority on the elevators. Jack had gotten in ten minutes ago, yet had seen four Disney groups leave and three Disney groups enter, without passing the wall. It didn't help he was in the Disney elevator either.
Maybe it would be better with Rapunzel here, he thought. A small bundle of dalmatians entered the elevator and he shuffled to the side. A few snuggled up against his leg, but he knew from previous experiences that they pissed themselves when excited.
She would pet them anyway, he thought again. She must have put a spell on him with her magic hair, because she was always on his mind. Hiccup may have been teasing but he couldn't help it.
Stop it, you are acting foolish.
But she maybe if she liked me back...
No way, she doesn't know your memories. I'll help her find the outside world and that's it.
Jack sighed and leaned against the wall. It didn't help his annoyance that he was debating breaking apart the elevator doors. He was acting like an idiot and all this mental discussion wasn't helping anything.
A warm feeling spread through his ankle. He groaned as he peered at the dog lifting its back leg beside his foot.
Could this get any worse?
"The elevators have temporarily shut down. All complaints may be sent to the post office on the western side of each town."
Ughhhhhhhhhhh