She didn't bother responding. The minute he said it, her bladder insisted. Stupid suggestible bladder. The condition of the john was better than she expected, but she still didn't linger. The smell was still bad enough to make her stomach flip once.
She leaned against the car, eyes closed, catching her breath. "Big, clean bathroom. With a whirlpool tub."
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Date: 2014-07-14 02:41 am (UTC)She leaned against the car, eyes closed, catching her breath. "Big, clean bathroom. With a whirlpool tub."