The temptation to gather the pills, save them, and use them against Tina or Rita is strong. But Rita seems rather innocent. And as for Tina, well, Leah definitely wants to give her a taste of her own medicine. Literally. But that would require some planning that Leah just doesn't want to do right now.
Leah still feels horrible. She doesn't know when the laxative will finally wear off, and if she'll be free if diapers when it does. With that on her mind, she can't use the extra mental energy to come up with revenge.
Not yet, at least. She definitely will get her revenge. But she'll plan it once she's feeling better. Right now, she needs to focus on relaxing and recovering from her explosive accidents.
Leah tosses the pill in the trash. She'll try to collect at least some of them, but not this one. She looks at the toilet.
She's in the bathroom, so she might as well try to use it right now. Leah takes off her diaper and sits on the toilet. She hesitantly pushes. To her literal relief, her bowls rumble loudly and empty with a deafening fart. She also pees, then wipes, puts the diaper back on, and washes her hands.
Rita is surprised when Leah emerges with a clean diaper after loudly pooping. Leah shrugs. She has to pretend like she doesn't suspect anything.
"I guess I was lucky."
"Maybe you're potty training yourself," Rita suggests. She smiles kindly. "But don't try to force it. You might regress if you do."
"Yeah..." Leah does her best to look sick. It's not difficult with how awful she feels. "I don't feel well. I think I'm going to put on some PJs and..."