Handcuffed in an Elevator of Forced Honesty

[theuserabides]

Choosing is hard, so instead, you're getting three memes for the price of one:

HANDCUFFED IN AN ELEVATOR OF FORCED HONESTY
Surely you know how this works by now. You're stuck, and there's nothing to do but ride it out. Why do these things keep happening to you? What things? Read on.
1. Handcuffed!
➝	Congratulations, you're now handcuffed to someone. Maybe your best friend, maybe your worst enemy. And those handcuffs are proving awfully hard to get out of, no matter how strong, sneaky, or shapeshifter-y you are.
2. Trapped in an Elevator!
➝	The stupid thing was working when you got into it, but now it's stopped moving, and even pounding on the buttons and yelling has no effect. You're just going to have to talk to/fight/murder/make out with whoever's stuck in there with you.
3. Forced Honesty!
➝	This sudden compulsion to tell the truth you've found yourself experiencing could become very inconvenient if the wrong person were to ask you the right question. Or the right person were to ask you the wrong one...
Choose your poison and put it in the subject line. Or, if you can't decide, let Fortuna choose for you. Go to random.org and generate a number between 1 and 4. Why 4? Because 4 is handcuffed in an elevator of forced honesty, of course. PS. You can always cheat on your die roll.

Comments

[shortlived]

Hm. Why has it stopped? Don't you think I've already tried that?

[It's a pretty large elevator, to be honest. And you are a very small dragon. How in the world did you get so small? Oops, look out for the tail!]

Don't you think I've already tried that?

[justamobster]

[ He just grunts, thankfully able to move out of the way of her tail.

Then he goes about attempting to pry the number panel open with his teeth. ]

[shortlived]

[She finishes turning around in the tight space and ends up looking at him again.

Oh. Oh my goodness, he's using his tiny teeth to chew on the wall. That's so cute!]

What? What are you doing? Are you trying to get it off?

[How did she end up in a box with an underside hatchling who can't even speak yet?]

Oh, you'll only mangle it, just let me!

[PLUNK. Have one mangled, but very very open panel, Ladon.]

[justamobster]

You always this annoyin'?

[ Ha, he does talk. But at least the panel is off now and Ladon can poke his face into the electrical wiring and see what's going on in there.

No broken wires and-- he licks a cable and recoils with a whine from the shock. Plenty of juice.

So what's going on? ] 'Course it ain't that simple...