When she woke, she couldn't think of anything but the fact that she needed the bathroom desperately. She looked around the cluttered room and it all rushed back: the alien, her destroyed hopes. She had a vague recollection of the doctor alien injecting her. Before she could panic, she saw the alien sitting on a silver chair.
"I need the bathroom."
He'd helped her to the bathroom before, but she'd been so weak and out of it at the time, she wasn't sure which wall it was behind.
He pointed, and a section of the wall slid apart to reveal a large bathroom. She got up and staggered to the door, motioning him back with one hand when it looked like he wanted to help. She only hesitated a moment before entering the smaller space.