Maisy has the unpleasant experience of being dumped into this memory directly into the water, but this is followed up by the slightly pleasant realization that her gigantic prom dress seems to be neutrally buoyant. After getting her bearings about her, she catches the tail end of the memory before it freezes. Beyond her initial yelp of surprise at hitting the water, she doesn't even scream. She thinks she's growing as a person.

"There BETTER not be any vines in this water," she announces loudly as she flops around, trying to find one of her companions. There's no nearby wood to knock on, though, so she smacks herself in the head instead. Don't bring it up!