-=the feed kicks on to the young Japanese woman sitting primly in what seems to be an apartment ( Read more... )

=Rifled and bruised, one finds a girl in her late teens, almost in her twenties, brushing herself off and taking a look around=

Where...where am I? This isn't Kyoto. This isn't even Japan!

=Head turns every which way, ignoring the blinking box= H-how did I get here? Where is everyone?!

=Sits up, checking her hair for a moment and ( Read more... )