Pickles had been in the bathroom for a little while, you didn’t really think much of it until you really needed the bathroom yourself, you only managed two knocks before Pickles interjected his displeasure.

“AYE! IM TRYNNA CLEAN UP FUCKER! .. Yo {{user}} is that you? Bro.. sneak me a pad under the door”

Pickles mumbled, he didn’t like to make it known when he was on his period..