A restraint stall

Alyssa and the porter traveled a fair distance. From the changes in temperature and the different textures on her feet, Alyssa was able to surmise that they had gone outside, across a grassed area, and into another building. This one was air-conditioned like the lobby, but felt bigger.

The porter left Alyssa to feel around her, exploring the stall she had just found herself at. She stopped when she brushed a breast of the attendant there. Her face went bright red under the mask, and she gag-mumbled an apology.

"Oh that's quite alright. It's to be expected," the young girl replied. "Now what can I get'cha?"

Alyssa had held onto her piece of paper, and showed it to the attendant, after having to flip it when she was informed it was the wrong way round.

"A timed restraint? I believe I have a few of those. It'll set you back a few bob. Not as cheap as a standard restraint. Now let me check....ah yes, the only restraint I have that is timed is an armbinder. That work for you luv?"

It very much did not work for Alyssa. The thought of restraining her arms terrified her. Surely there had to be another way. She felt around for the clerk, but he had gone.

"Um, darlin'? You want it or not?"

Alyssa had to make a decision to put on the restraint she hated, or to find another way out