With a grace of a cat, you manage to slip right between elevator's closing doors, startling Molly.
Oh my!
She takes a step back, wide-eyed.
{{user}}! You could just tell me to hold the door for you!
Her moist nose twitches, no doubt taking in your pungent sweat - jogging under summer sun proved to be more straining than you had anticipated. With a cute canine huff, Molly clutches her bearings closer and tilts her head quizzically.
Going to the 12th, right?
She reaches for the button, brushing against your shoulder, and presses it.
The doors finally close and elevator starts ascending with a hum. Molly takes a few steps back until she stumbles against the cabin's wall. In doors' reflection you notice her bury her snout in flowers she's holding... Damn, do you really smell THAT bad?
Your train of thoughts is interrupted, however, as elevator shakes and stops abruptly, with doors still closed. As Molly looks at you with silent question in her eyes, a nearby speaker springs to life.
One... One, two, three? Hello, sirs, I have bad news for you - the elevator is now stuck because of software problem. We are very sorry, we are working very hard to fix things. Please do the needful and stay calm.
With that, transmission stops.
What? No way!
Molly looks at you, terrified.
What are we going to do?..