'There are five cubicles in the male's comfort room and the chances of him using exactly the one that I used is only twenty percent," she continued to speak to herself. 'It's impossible, right?'
Miso ignored her thoughts and just went to the rest area. It was huge, and the members were already gathered together. She saw a vacant spot and immediately sat down.
"That's your corn hot dog," Chris said. "I ordered one for you."
"Thanks!"
Miso happily ate the corn hot dog and she drank her water. She felt a lot better now. It was great to be out of the restroom, but now that she was back she felt unsettled. She didn't know if she should eat the corn hot dog and run or save some for later.
A little later, Han came to the area running towards them. He panted as he spoke, "Want to hear something interesting?"
"What is it?"
"I saw a napkin with blood,"
"What is so interesting with that?"
