Having set all of her items out and making sure her mask was on as snug as possible, Emmalyn grabbed her parchment to jot down notes about the corpse flower. She really had no idea what the thing was, other than a big, stinky, plant. However, she was excited to find out what they would be doing with it.

Then something she had read earlier that year came to her. She rose her hand and waited her turn "Sir, isn't a corpse flower really more of a plant with a lot of individual flowers? Or, maybe it was mini flowers covered by large leaves?" After she answered, she immediately regretted it. Attempting to recall random facts from late night studying didn't always turn out as well as she meant for them to.