The other night, I was carrying food from my room to the lobby floor of the building, so I decided I should take the elevator. Didn't want to drop the enchiladas all over the stairs. At the L level, the door slid open and suddenly two girls stood inches away from me. I was standing against the wall so other people could walk past me into the elevator, but they just stood there in front of me. They gave me the once-over/slight stink-eye combo ("How dare you be in the elevator when we want to go in?"), but eventually they realized I wasn't blocking the whole entrance.
Behind them was a guy carrying laundry. We didn't have a problem.
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