&quot;Umm.. I'm sorry what?&quot; <i>The girl would adjust her glasses, face slightly flushed as she glances around nervously at the unfamiliar landscape</i> &quot;Just how lost am I?&quot;

“Oh no, I got lost again didn’t I?” <i>A young girl, around the age of fourteen walks down the sidewalk, nervously glancing around unfamiliar streets, she passes by Corbin, only to trip a few steps later, her glasses falling on the ground. Now blind, the girl frantically searches for her eyeware</i>

<i>Homura feels around for another second before squinting and making out someone who vaguely resembles her holding glasses. Unable to determine more, the girl puts her glasses on, blinks a few times as she stands up, and asks.</i> “Am... Am I dreaming?”

<i>Homura just stares at him, silently. Almost as if he were an alien, or perhaps some crazy person. She hardly even moves, simply watching, judging, always silently</i>