[Kyoko's still in the white shift she woke up in, carrying her clothes in her arms, her purse slung over her shoulder and the scrolls from the cats tucked inside. She's read the scrolls, but it's pretty apparent that none of this makes sense to her. She looks fairly lost.]
I don't guess anyone can tell me just how I got here, can they? And just
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How is hard to say. But where? How about "not your world?"
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W-well, I kind of figured. It's too... too green to be Namimori. Too few buildings. And I see no bakeries around here.
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Allow me to introduce myself. I am Yukari Yakumo
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Nice to meet you, Yukari-san. I'm Sasagawa Kyoko.
[cue awkward 'what is there to talk about now' silence. She's awkward at this making normal small talk thing.]
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That is because it is not Namimori...
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Wh-who was that? Where was that?
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Hello!
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H-hello, there!
[When one has been transported to another world, one does not ask questions like 'how are you doing that?' Even if they would really like to know, and it's pretty obvious on their face.]
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And fighting's not right, there's no need to. [That, and it's pretty obvious that she really doesn't like the idea of having to fight someone, especially someone she doesn't know.]
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What's with you people and your cowardly lack of will to fight? Sheesh.
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