He burst through the door and collapsed to his knees at the nearest toilet and went rigid as his jaw locked open and began retching up the worst beer he had ever tasted.
After a couple rounds of that, he turned away from the bowl and sat on the floor, leaning against one side of the stall, taking a moment to catch his breath.
Dripping sweat from exertion and nausea, his node bleeding liberally, and his eyes stinging from the some of the vomit droplets that splashed up and caught him in the retinas, he turns to the sound of boots clicking on the tiles & sees a blurry silhouette standing over him.
"Hi Renny" it said with a familiar voice. "Having a bad day are ya?"
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