Re: Bathrooms. Stiles/Dean
Isaac? He wondered how many Isaacs there could be here tonight, because he certainly remembered one in particular.
"Sure thing, bud," Dean called back. He went back to sink area and found a discarded drink glass, which he quickly washed using the handsoap, and dried with paper towels, before refilling it with cool water from the tap.
He brought it back to the stall and knocked on the door. "Got your water. It's not from the bar, but where I'm from, you don't turn your nose up at clean water. You want to open up?"