Miku counted back on her fingers. "Today would be my... fourth day. Though, it admittedly feels much, much longer." With her good hand, she rubbed out the goosebumps on her bad arm.

"I'm the only one from my world," she replied quietly. People were lucky to have someone they knew to lean on. She had... Alfons and Ritsuka, but even they had, or use to have, people from their own worlds to lean on and go to. "What kind of world... is it that you're from?"