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Winnie was too embarrassed to even answer him.

“Oh. Good.” He rubbed the back of his head with his palm. The song changed. “I have to use the restroom,” he said politely. All that water he drank earlier filled his bladder and he made his way to the bathroom. The building was huge, and we would probably get lost coming back.