Get into line

You walk to the end of the extensive line and join it. After about 10 minutes, the line has barely moved, although quite a few people have joined it behind you.

You jump in surprise and turn around when you suddenly feel a hand on your shoulder. A small leak starts running down your leg and you struggle to get it under control as you see Waylon behind you.

"Wow that line is pretty impressive. I live pretty close by, it might be faster if you want to come use the bathroom at my house."

"Yeah, that might be a good idea...," you accept his offer as you struggle to stop the leak continuing to run down your leg.

You follow him across the crowded bar towards the door. By the time you reach the street you've managed to get the leak under control, but the wet streaks you feel running down both legs tell you a substantial amount has come out.