"What the--"

These games aren't the most expertly crafted, and need repairs. Especially when water comes flooding in mid-taping to undo the glue.

"Good gravy, don't tell me it's the toilets aga--Lapis?"

Greg comes out from behind the stall, carrying a broken target under his arm and soaked from the knees down. He gapes at her a moment, then at the flooded stall. Realization twists in his gut.

"Oh."