[Action in the Bay]

[If anything, waking up and feeling like she slept too long wasn't that odd for the little vampire. It would take her a moment to get out of the groggy fog and start to catch on that this wasn't her room back in the mansion. She makes her way inward, gathering the box and rubbing at her eyes as it slowly dawns on her that she wasn't home. She glances about the Bay carefully, a worried expression slowly tinting with fear.]

Where...where is this place?

[If judging by the fact her wings are starting to tremble a bit...It might be a good thing to calm her down...]

[Audio]

Um..I guess I should say hello. My name is Flandre..is there really a lot of other people on this?

[Someone isn't used to this...]

[It's a wonder that Pascal hasn't been kicked out of the diner yet, because she's been redecorating a corner of it for 20 minutes. She feels pretty ok with the waitress giving her the stink-eye though. Management's loved her ever since she upgraded their bar robot to a robot bartender complete with wheels and an AI that dispensed pseudo-therapy with its whiskey, so she can basically get away with anything.

Good thing, because Pascal's aesthetic is silly string, confetti, and party hats. She's not the type to do things halfway, and this is a momentous occasion! Her best friend in Genessia is finally going to meet her Little Bro from home! They'll get along, of course, because they're both too cool not to. Unless, you know, Hubert does that grouchy thing or Pidonus gets too protective or whatever, but eh.... it'll be fine.

She's practically vibrating with excitement as she waits by the door, and whoever arrives first is going to get a face full of very loud noisemaker. After she runs out of air, she finally steps back and takes a breath.]

Welcome! C'mon, I've got a corner booth for us over here!