The Lavatory:


You step into a cramped box the airline trys to pass off as a lavatory.  
In front of you is a highly polished mirror, a bottle of hand soap, 
lotion, and a box of tissues.  Before you realize everything in here is 
bolted down, you hear a strange, bewildering sound behind you.  

Looking back, you see some blue liquid swirling around in circles in the 
basin.  Staring into the toilet, your trance is broken by the thunderous 
knock at the door by another person who claims they MUST use the lavatory
NOW!

Exits are:  747 Lounge, Cockpit, 1A, 22C, 99F, 
            Wing

You're alone here

The room is set to public

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