Flynn lent forwards on the sink, he looked at his lip in the mirror. He had had his lip pierced once and he just wanted to see if the whole was still there; which it was. He lent his whole body onto it, pressing his whole body nearly against the mirror as he pulled his lip forwards. The sink made a weird sound before collapsing down, falling to the floor and bringing Flynn with him. The large noise shook through the flat as well as Flynn's girl like scream. He laid down on the floor and stared up at the ceiling, his towel screwed up on the floor flashing parts of Flynn. Parts of the sink laid around him as he pushed his arm out, brushing the parts away from his sides so he wouldn't get cut if he tried to get up. Chuckling to himself, he looked to his right at the now pointless drain pipe.