[intro]

[tinylogic]

"It would appear that I am very lost."

Obvious child is rather obvious; though as she stands in the middle of a random room, hugging some generic doll to her test, her wide brown eyes take in her surroundings.

She hopes she wouldn't be disciplined when she returned. It wouldn't be very satisfactory on her part.

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[weelittlespock]

"You have been transported to another dimension."

[tinylogic]

"Oh," is all that she can think to respond with, her big brown eyes still very large. Her pointed ears, even when masked by locks of curls, are fairly noticeable, as are her arched brows.

Her eyes are definitely human, the same as his.

"I'm Amanda." Just Amanda. She likes it that way. "May I ask for your name, please?"

[weelittlespock]

"I am Spock."

She doesn't look like his mother. She's very little.

[tinylogic]

And he doesn't look like her father. He's very little. Her father's huge, like a giant.

"You have my father's name, but you are not him." A pause. "Fascinating."