Elizabeth held the lamp in her hands as she watch this interesting woman head up the stairs. She noticed the look of utter sadness when the woman realized the elevator was not working. "Don't worry, I'm sure management will have it fixed soon," she said with a smile caused her eyes to sparkle with mischief. "If they don't have it fixed, we could always complain until they are sick of us."<br/><br/>Elizabeth paused at the landing of the stairs so she could take off her jacket because more than likely it is going to get hot from moving the woman's belongings up and down the stairs. Placing the lamp on the stairwell, she began to remove her jacket.<em>I probably should have pent up my hair.</em>Elizabeth's hair flowed freely around face in loose curls.<br/><br/>"By the way, I'm Elizabeth. I live on the second floor. I'm sure you will need the help since the elevator is broke," Elizabeth called out she pulled her arm of of the sleeve of her jacket. "Plus this will be my exercise for the day since I have been a bit lazy most of the day." Elizabeth looked at her jacket and decided to leave it sitting on the stairwell until she came back for it later.