[ The name is not familiar, but then again, nothing is. She stares at the device in her hands, the audio that comes from it and drops her head. Nobody can help her. There's nobody with the solution she wants: to go back. It might be worse back in her world, monsters lurking in every corner waiting to eat you, but at least there's a resemblance of a home. Of a family. ]
I don't know. [ How is she to know? It's a new place, she can't really give directions - and even if she could, why would she tell a stranger? ] Here. What does it matter? I shouldn't be here in the first place.
[ She's just average, but in this case, she's different. She believes herself to be. ]
audio.
I don't know. [ How is she to know? It's a new place, she can't really give directions - and even if she could, why would she tell a stranger? ] Here. What does it matter? I shouldn't be here in the first place.
[ She's just average, but in this case, she's different. She believes herself to be. ]