[Jean had been in the middle of a training simulation, sharpening his skills with the 3D maneuver gear, when...well, nature called. Not wanting to waste the last twenty minutes of the simulation he'd set up, he soldiers through the growing discomfort - just because the Battle Dome grew a few new rooms, it doesn't mean someone won't hijack the one he's using if he leaves.
This might have been a mistake. By the time he's done, he's not running to the toilet, really, just...walking rather forcefully, fists pumping at his sides. When he turns the corner to see Rin waiting there, his expression falls to one of dismay, and he groans.]
There's a line? [Why this. Why now. He fidgets in a more subtle, nuanced version of the potty dance.]
i'm not sorry
This might have been a mistake. By the time he's done, he's not running to the toilet, really, just...walking rather forcefully, fists pumping at his sides. When he turns the corner to see Rin waiting there, his expression falls to one of dismay, and he groans.]
There's a line? [Why this. Why now. He fidgets in a more subtle, nuanced version of the potty dance.]