"Emma?" The mayor knocked on the bathroom's door. "Are you ok? You've been inside there for almost half of an hour."
Regina listened indistinct growls coming from the other side of the door and frowned. She was concerned about Emma – and about her own body – so she didn't think too much before she used the blonde's magic to open the door and come in.
"What the hell, Regina?!" The brunette yelled at her with wide eyes. The woman was bend over her stomach, sat on the toiled. Her pants down to her ankles and a hurt expression on her face. "Couldn't you just wait?"
"Sorry, dear. But I was worried about the reason why you would spend so much time in here." The mayor frowned.
"Gee! And you had to simply see it?" The woman growled and shut her eyes tightly. A loud sound proceeded the motion and then a horrendous smell filled the room. The blonde immediately covered her nose and mouth and stepped back.
"What the hell are you doing?" Regina never looked so disgusted in her whole life. And that's was even weirder, given the fact that she was in Emma's body.
"I have a diarrhea, ok?" The brunette growled once more and braced herself at her stomach. "And lemme tell you something: if you think this is awful in your own body, try to expel all your lunch through somebody else's ass!"
"Miss Swan, this is highly inappropriate and absolutely disgusting!" The blonde took another step back and grabbed the door's knob.
"No kidding, Sherlock!" The woman sitting on the toilet snapped. "Now get the fuck out of here!"
Regina got out of the room and slammed the door shut, grateful that she could breathe again.