This isn't good.

Rita Mordito, Xerxes Break. If you can tell me where your rooms are, I'd like to talk to you in person.

[The dreamberry scrabbles on after a moment, and there's a very girly young looking man staring at it.]

...I was wondering, could someone tell me where I am? I'm certain this isn't Barsburg Church anymore, but I really would like to get back.

Thank you for your time.