[A young girl in a high school uniform appears on the Plane, clearly distracted. Over one shoulder she has a canvas bag stuffed with groceries. She’s frowning in deep concentration at the list in her hand. It takes her a little while to register the change in scenery, but when she does…]E-eehhh?! …where am I? This isn’t that funny store.
I-I need to get home!
[She’s flailing a bit, mentally if nothing else, though the poor list is getting rather crumpled.] Shigure-san is expecting me to make dinner. The dishes aren’t finished yet. I haven’t even taken out the garbage!
[She squares her shoulders in determination.]I have to find… have to find the… exit.
[Annnd the determination gives way to utter confusion.]Th-there’s… no… floor… How am I standing?! Maybe if I just… stay very still…