Yes, Could be Interesting.

Putting your impending bathroom troubles on hold for a moment, I duck outside to see a surprising scene. Two superheriones, one I recognize, and one I've never before, picking up slips of paper and putting them back into what looks like a wooden crate.

"Jeez, I told you to be careful with these M'gann!" Zatanna says, putting the lid back on the crate. "It's already going to be an uphill battle convincing the League to use my invention, scattering them all over the Watchtower won't make it easier."

"Sorry!" The green girl squeaks. "But why don't the League want you to use them?" She asked.

"Well it's probably because they're technically mind control. It's pretty harmless in our hands, but if any supervillian were to get their hands on one it could be disastrous. How'd you even drop the crate anyway? I thought Martian levitation was practically second nature." Zatanna responds

"Well, I was floating them normally but then I started thinking about Superboy and ~sigh~ starting losing concentration." The girl blushes crimson.

"Geez girl, you oughta just ask him out already. You know he likes you back right?" Zatanna responds. "You should really--"

At this point, I duck back inside the restroom. Partly because the conversation was devolving to teen girl drama, and partly because my stomach was really bothering me.

"Better get on a toilet, and fast!" I say to myself, before hobbling towards one of the stalls.

-One satisfying bathroom session later -

Man that hit the spot. I didn't realize how much I needed to go until I got on the toilet. It definitely wasn't healthy to wait that long between shits, but can you blame me? The security checks on earth took 5 hours before we were even allowed on the space station.

In any case, I'm feeling a lot better now. I quickly wash my hands, making sure to get them nice and soapy, before drying myself off, and stepping outside.

Immediately I'm struck by a strange sight. A small slip of paper, innocently laying on the floor.

It was one of the slips of paper that the girls were picking up. Zatanna said, they were some form of mind control? That couldn't be true, could it?

I pick up the sheet, only to realize something surprising. It's not normal paper, it's some kind of stickers.

Thin, yet oddly rectangular shaped. As if they were note cards. How the hell were these mind control?

They also had some sort of backwards writing on it. Did that say... normal?

What the hell were with these stickers?