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Mors winces, not only because the cuffs bite into his skin, but also because he really needs to pee and Billy keeps -whether accidentally or not- driving his metal elbow into Mors's side for the1600th time. To make matters worse, Cissia and her little snake friend keep glaring at him. Mors does his best to think about anything and everything else but again, he has to bite back a hiss as Billy's elbow makes contact with his side for....what was it now? Oh right, the 1601st time. Mors knows that he won't be able to keep the floodgates from opening much longer if Billy keeps trying to kill him by elbowing him in the side of his ribcage. If only he wasn't sitting in the middle of the backseat between Starlight Clanker and Ms. Snake, then he'd atleast be able to stare out the window and get lost in the thought until they got back to the.....the umm....'Damn', Morse thinks to himself. 'Did I really forget the name of their store?'.
As if somehow sensing his thoughts Cissia huffs and says, "Manager! Should we really be taking him," She points at Mors, "Back to the Random Play? I mean, he's a criminal...he's done terrible things, and he..he....even broke into the random play yesterday!"
"Uhhhh....Cissia" Billy starts, "I get the whole, criminal thing...buuuuut...didn't you break into the random play once too?"
Cissia sputters, "I...that...that's different!".
Belle turns around in the front passenger seat to look at Cissia and asks "How is that different?".
Cissia continues sputtering and talking about how she broke in because she wanted food, and needed a place to stay.
"What I think Cissia is trying to say", Wise concludes, "Is that she believes that her and Mors had different motives when they broke into the Random Play".
"SEE!", Cissia shouts, causing Mors to flinch. "Wise gets it!". Wise smiles and shakes his head at Cissia's antics. He looks into the rearview mirror and his smiles dissapears when he notices that Mors looks tense.
"You okay back there, Mors?". Wise asks as his eyes flit back and forth between the road and Mors's reflection in the rearview mirror.
"Aside from losing circulation in my hands, being wedged between these two, and needing piss badly, I'm perfectly fine". Mors says sarcastically.
"Hey! Being wedged between US, especially ME, is an honor!" Cissia says with pride. "You should be thankful that we haven't brought you to the sons of Calydon, Metropolitan Order Division or any other place that would pay to get their hands on you." She smiles sharply.
Mors ignores Cissia. "Wise can we please pull over for little bit. I don't think I'll be able to hold it until we get back to the Random Play"
Wise looks back at the rearview mirror again and debates whether he should stop and pull over or tell Mors to wait a little longer. Belle on the other does not want Wise to stop. "Wise, we can't stop. What if it's a trap?"
"Yeah...uh..Belle, I don't think it's a trick" Cissia chuckles nervously. "He's squirming a lot, and his tail keeps twitching. Plus.....he's not the only one that needs to stop." Cissia blushes.
Billy also chimes and says, "Manager, Cissia's right".
Belle and Wise share a look. "Well, you two are going to have to wait until we get to a rest stop, or gas station".
Mors groans and presses his bound hands againts his crotch. After about 10 minutes, the car pulls over at a gas station. Cissia is the first one out as she rushes into the bathroom, which happens to be the only bathroom there. Mors on the other hand takes a minute to get out of the car. He whimpers and bends over the moment he's out of the car. Belle knocks on the bathroom door and asks if Cissia is almost done. Cissia's reply is a little muffled by the door, but the others understand that she'll take a while in there. Wise turns to Mors who's tailing is wagging a lot. Mors paces back and forth, mumbling to himself. Wise feels a little bad for not stopping the car earlier. He could have stopped it, but he still wanted to test and see if Mors really did need to use the bathroom or was faking. Well, apparently Mors is not and looks like he's about to piss himself. Mors stops pacing and crosses his legs tightly as he bends at an awkward angle.
Billy, Wise and Bell share a look. "I don't think Cissia is gonna come out anytime soon at the moment so why don't you guys find a spot for Mors to....you know."
Belle suggests. Wise and Billy slowly guide Mors behind the gas station building. They have to walk slowly because of the way Mors's legs are clamped together.
When they finally get behind the building, Wise asks Billy for the key so he can unlock the cuffs. "I thought you had the key, Manager".
Billy and Wise stare at each other for a moment before Wise pulls out his phone and text Belle to see if she has the key. Belle texts back that she doesn't. Mors suddenly gasps, and an pitter patter sound can be heard. Billy and Wise turn to look at Mors who is now peeing himself. Mors moans and was his tail as a feeling of relief washes over him. When he's done, his tail and ears droop and he avoids looking at Billy and Wise.
Wise clears his throat. "Hey, sorry we didn't stop sooner. Once we get back to the Random Play, you can take a shower while I put your clothes in the washer."
Belle suddenly comes from around the corner holding a key. "Sorry guys, Cissia finally finished and gave me.....oh". Belle stops and takes in the scene. Her eyes travel over Mors's pitful form before she snaps out of it, unlocks the handcuffs and says, "Cissia and I will be in the car." Belle turns on her heel and jogs back to the car, leaving the three men....or thiren, guy and clanker still standing behind the gas station.