answered:
Maud: Let me check…
*She looked around, and soon picked up a bottle of fuscia liquid.*
Maud: This I think…why?
Maud: She should be finished soon…
The plant began to churn, pushing Opal downwards into a second dry chamber. Meemya rushed forward, holding the towel out to catch Opal as she was spit out of a small opening at the base of the plant.