[Audio.]

Ah...

[There's the noise of nervous fingers fumbling with buttons of the device.]

Please work... Please work! I don't know where I am. H...Hello? Mom-Mother? Father?

[Accidental Video.]

[A nervous looking Youko is desperately trying to contact her home; she ocassionally looks above her shoulder to stare at the unknown city with wide- ( Read more... )

...M-Mom? [There's a young girl dressed in a pink dress and white blouse, looking frightened in a tidy room. She is Japanese and aside of her slightly reddened hair tied in twin pigtails there is nothing abnormally foreign about her her. On bed there is The Art of War by Sun Tzu next to The Prince by Machiavelli. Both in their original languages. ( Read more... )