Camille nodded softly while she rubbed her belly gently with one hand. She noticed that the whole world around began to brighten again while at the same time the wing Liandra was floating on was becoming less and less solid. Unlike last time when most of the acid had been reacting with the three hams she had eaten Camille's stomach was completely empty now and more then eager to assault anything digestible. She hadn't had breakfast yet after all.<br/><br/>"Uhm yeah lets get her out." She was still feeling her stomach for any evidence of Liandra's presence. But when she couldn't feel anything a little tint of worry began to enter her mind. Would she really have adapted in time?<br/><br/>"Liandra?" She asked a little more loudly. "Are you okay?"<br/><br/>Would Liandra indeed be okay? Once the wing would be gone Camille's stomach would start to churn in order to empty itself again, this would pull the tiny woman down into the scorpion's bowels...