02-01-2017, 01:44 PM
It was a while before Peter came out of the bathroom, it had been a whole day, the first thing he did was unlock the door, then it opened easily. Though the astronaut stood shakily beside it for a while after, he had stopped crying and was now just sniveling for a long moment. Working up the courage to come back out into the open, he felt sick to his stomach like he was going to vomit though his body must've decided that he was too malnourished to do so. As he stepped into view of the room, his hands grasped the wall to keep him upright as his stomach hung low, not that large but big enough to be noticeable. It wasn't a bloat any more. Peter didn't speak as he did, nor did he look up from the ground.
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