Tempus walked into a restaurant. It had been a difficult day and he could use some extra energy.
He sat on a table, ordered chicken, potatoes and a bottle of water and decided that, until the food came, he could go use the restroom.
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It was Anna's first time in Metropolis. After many disagreements with her parents, they had finally let her spend a week in the big city of the United States.
As she walked by a restaurant, she stopped to check her hair in the glass. This wind was rather annoying.
However, something caught her eye, behind the glass.
<Is that Tempus?>
She watched the man carefully. Yes, it was Tempus. He was talking to the waiter. Then, he rose and headed to the back of the restaurant. Maybe to the restroom?
She entered the restaurant and followed him. Yes, he was going to the restroom.
<Hmm... This is very interesting...>
She took a look around. No one was watching. She opened the door.
Tempus had already entered one of the cabins.
She walked past them. Aha! There were his feet. First cabin on the left.
<I need a plan,> she thought.
All of a sudden, an idea struck her. It was crazy, but it could work.
"Hey! You! In there!" She started banging on the door, pretending to be panicked.
The door opened a few seconds later. "What?" Tempus asked, furious.
"Don't you know you're not supposed to use this toilet? The green monster awaits!"
"The green what?"
"The green monster! Look in there!"
He bent his head over the toilet. "I can only see my..."
His sentence was cut in the middle. Anna had pushed his head right into the toilet. Not that she was very strong, but she had caught him off guard.
He tried to scream, but he couldn't. He tried to take his head off the toilet, but he couldn't either. First, because Anna was still pushing him. And second... because he was stuck.
He was waving, kicking and doing other similar moves with arms and legs, hoping to get unstuck or, at least, hit Anna. But she had strategically chosen to stand beside the toilet, so that he couldn't reach her.
She watched him slowing down, until he completely stopped moving.
<He must have drowned,> she thought. <Excellent.>
Pleased with herself, she exited the cabin, the men's restrooms and, finally, the restaurant. She still had a lot of things to see.
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AnnaBtG.
