Ora wastes no time getting in to the stall. There's a lot on her mind and she doesn't want this to be part of it. The relief when she starts to go is so great that she doesn't notice the apparent difficulties in the stall next to her until things get especially strange. Ora's eyes go wide and a burst of surprised piss leaves her before halting abruptly; this is not a safe place to be and with the speed of someone who's already had a couple brushes with death today she grabs her loincloth and the coinpurse slung to it and bolts out of the stall while the unfortunate woman is still being devoured.<br/><br/>At least she doesn't feel the same sense of urgency about her biological needs but she'd rather be just about anywhere else. She quickly departs the bathroom and flags down one of the staff.<br/><br/>"You've got something living in your restroom; it just ate one of your customers."