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#foundontheground #lostpants (at Park Slope, Brooklyn, N.Y.)
@ Ryan || I've lost my pants and don't know what to do.
Penelope leaned against the wall of the elevator as it made its way down to the lobby. It was a miracle that she had managed to push the right floor button let alone find the elevator from the room. She had drunken more than she had in a while and wasn't exactly sure why she was leaving the party at first. Someone had the brains enough to wrap her jacket around her waist before she had left the room, but by the time she had reached the elevator, it had fallen off and she was holding it in her arms. She was surprisingly warm for being in nothing but a pair of purple undies and the shirts that she had worn to the party. Her pants were left somewhere in the room. She suspected one of the strippers to have taken them.
As a bell dinged and the doors opened, Penny walked out into the lobby. She stumbled her way to the front desk and grinned a drunken smile at the man behind it. She settled herself in a couch not too far from the front door and looked back to the man. "I'm waiting for my Ryan." she said as she noticed the way he was looking at her. She shook her head and watched toward the front doors. "He must be jealous," she thought.