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

[doesthemath]

[The compulsion to tell the truth kicks in immediately and rather than worry about the elevator or replying with a snarky comment, she looks at the handcuffs.]

I might, but you might want to step back and close your eyes.

[Welp. If he didn't know she had powers before he would now.]

[fuckinghubble]

...sure thing.

[Of course, he takes as far a step back as he can while chained to her -- but he sure as hell isn't closing his eyes anytime soon. Just not his thing.]

[doesthemath]

[Here's hoping she doesn't hex either of their hands off!

Wanda calculates the probability of the handcuffs having faulty locks that never stay shut and fires a hex at the lock of her cuff. Pink light flashes between them as the bolt hits the handcuff, but to no avail. Wanda stares at the handcuffs with frown.

This should have been incredibly simple. Why didn't it work?]