Gross! Page jabs back at him with her elbow!

Page bent down and jabbed the hardness with her elbow. She did not want to be stuck feeling a stranger's penis for even a second.

She heard a slight "oof" and a "you okay?" She realized then it was not what she thought it was. She straight out a bit and felt something cold go down the hole in the back of her spandex as she was moving.

"What was that about?" Will asked.

"What was that just now?" Page tried to move again, shifting herself to try and find the way to move best. She felt something shift above her butt, moving to her right side.

"Scissors, probably. I found some, though no tape. Looks like it won't be an easy fix." Will said, also trying to move a bit, though mostly stayed still. "I dropped them though when you busted in here. Uh, do you know where they are? I don't want you to step on them."

Page knew. They were wedged under her spandex against her hip and the edge of the spandex. She moved a free arm to them and felt the end of one of the handles poking through her bodysuit. The scissors were open, which was not good. It could be sharp enough to hurt one of them. "Yeah, just to my right." She said.

Immediately she felt Will's hand grab the handle of the scissors. He closed the scissors and pulled back on them. They definitely were sharp, and there was the slight sound of a snip as they closed. Page knew the scissors stretched out the tear further, but worse yet, Will had unknowingly cut the band of her thong! That combined with a small cut across her hip meant most of her right leg, hip, and even a bit above, would be visible as the rest of the spandex underneath would just be hanging limp.

"Got it. Alright. We should push. There really isn't much room. Here, I can do it. Just move to the side."

Will shifted to her left, and Page went to the right. Her hand was passed the scissors as he went. "Hold onto these. I'm going to push against the door." Will may not have realized but he was pushing the wrong side - it was incredibly dark. Page wanted to tell him, but he was already pushing. Pressed against the shelves, she could only utter, "wait," before she had to lift one arm crossing her other hand that held the scissors over her chest to give Will room to move.

"That's the wrong side." Page said. Will stopped, then sounded a little meek.

"Oh. Right. Here. Switch with me." He began to move across the front to the other side to push, and Page had to shimmy behind him, her arms still up to give him room. As she did, she felt the run under her left armpit with her fingers. Then she felt the cold metal again. She realized in her movements she had strung the scissors under her spandex. She tried to move her arm, but as she did, it got in Will's shoulder's way as he was pushing. His sudden push against the door pushed her elbow, which shoved the scissors up under the spandex.

The bodysuit originally went up to her neck, but she felt it being drawn away with the sudden incersion of the scissors. The scissors shot up with her hand, and tore at the run under her arm. The scissors made their way to her other shoulder, and she quickly lifted it up to get it out of the way of Will. The top of her body suit went with her arm, still slightly connected to her sleeve.

"Ow!" Will said, rubbing both his shoulders. "Did I hit you?"

Page nodded, but he could not see.