The restrooms weren’t so crowded and for that Nicole was thankful. She quickly did her business, humming to herself as she washed her hands. She looked up when she heard the door opening, catching an older woman’s gaze through the mirror. She gave her a small smile, rolling her eyes when the woman passed without acknowledging her.
“Rich people,” Nicole mumbled as she dried her hands. After a final gaze in the mirror, she made her way out. Coming out of the restroom, she noticed that the place was more crowded than before. She stopped just after the corridor, her eyes scanning for Marko or his mother. Once she noticed them, she started making her way to them, though it was a bit slow-moving as people seemed to be occupying every square inch.
Just as Nicole found a way through, a hand went
