Extend the Story - Add a Room

As the words leave your lips, Rhys's expression could not have been less taken aback.

Usually people would stare at you as if you were crazy for asking such a thing, but Rhys only shook his head. It did seem as if you'd caught him slightly off guard as while he shook his head it was as if he was muttering to himself, 'Why am I even surprised?'

"No, I don't in fact need to use the restroom." He sighs. "I'm assuming you do, though."

You nod. "Well, yeah. Where's the bathroom?"

Rhys can only let his eyes lead you to the cell bars. "It's not recreation hours yet, so you're not allowed to roam free until then."

You frown. "But I really gotta go...!"

Rhys merely frowns back, his next response sounding slightly irritated with you. "I realize that, Emmett."

There's some silence as you start to do the famous 'I gotta go take a piss' dance.

Man, if only you'd had these moves at that dance class before, maybe then you wouldn't have awkwardly spasmed in front of all of those people. It had been the closest thing to dancing you'd known how to do after all.

"Can't you hold it until the recreation hours?" he groaned, but you shook your head furiously.

"You'll have to ask the guard then." he shook his head.

"Can't you come with me?" you whined, and Rhys practically glared at you.

"Ask the guard." he hissed.

Well then. A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do, you know.

Go ask the guard if you can unload your apple juice.