The door was slammed shut but not in an agressive manner. Just tugged until it made a satisfying slam that echoed through the halls. Nodding - half to herself and half to him - she moved back to the elevator. "They do. Everyone goes on and on, bemoaning things when - simple as that - you just can just deal and keep going." She paused though before jabbing the button for the lobby. "People like to pity themselves though."
A laugh erupted as he grabbed her ponytail. Aha, lightening up. "Games and the worst pizza ever. You'll like it or need tylenol after."