001: Turing Test/threshold

[usagipino]

[Onto the Plane steps a young girl. She looks to be about seven years old and is dressed in black, flowy clothes. She looks the part of a high society girl.]

[When she notices where she is, her blank expression becomes one of mild confusion. She looks around as though searching for someone.]

This is not right. I am not where I am supposed to be. This place does not appear to be in the Romdeau servers.

Will someone direct me to the exit, please? Mama will not be pleased with my disappearance.

Comments

[knowswheregodis.livejournal.com]

Uh, must be. [He smiles.] Anyway, yeah, in Britain, people come to us if they need help. So you can.

[usagipino]

[Little smile.] I will remember that, sir. Thank you.