Fourth floor hallway, late at night

[morpherboy]

In the hallway, stood a vending machine, all alone. It did have a name tag though that proudly said "Probably Marco. Don't vend me, biznatches!" It also said that soda was 1.25 a bottle and that everything was out of stock.

And it just stood there. Standing. Like a vending machine.

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[likes_chicken]

Hurley was tired after his night at Caritas, so he stopped on the fourth floor for a quick breather before he trekked up the last flight of stairs. When he saw the vending machine, he went over and pulled out some quarters from his pocket.

[morpherboy]

The vending machine stood there. All bright lights and shinny surface. (Not including the name tag). It may have been rocking a little. It was hard to tell.

[likes_chicken]

Hurley totally did not notice the rocking. Nor the name tag. So when he went to put in a quarter and it started to fall on him, all he could do was shout "HOLY CRAP!"

[morpherboy]

Thankfully, when it did fall on him, the vending machine was a lot less square. And a lot more Marco shaped. "WHAT THE -" His next few words were not meant for a kids book.