"Whoa, wHOA, WH-OH-oh," she blurts in awkwardly modulated sing-song, staggering with alarm as she abruptly becomes aware of herself. What was she doing? Where is she? How did she GET here? WHAT IS HAPPENING.
All right. Calm down. There are explanations for everything.
She wobbles slightly on her terrible human legs and looks around in moderate alarm. This is - she is reasonably certain - not Manhattan. She can't see any buildings in the distance. She was given to understand leaving the island was not possible.
Even more distressing, she remains incapable of recalling how she came to be here.
"Whah-at," she snaps at nothing. Her voice seems a little more like its old self here. Something is very strange. Something is very wrong.
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All right. Calm down. There are explanations for everything.
She wobbles slightly on her terrible human legs and looks around in moderate alarm. This is - she is reasonably certain - not Manhattan. She can't see any buildings in the distance. She was given to understand leaving the island was not possible.
Even more distressing, she remains incapable of recalling how she came to be here.
"Whah-at," she snaps at nothing. Her voice seems a little more like its old self here. Something is very strange. Something is very wrong.