Wind and Storm

[You've found yourself in a huge house: three stories, seemingly endless rooms. There's music going in all of them: typical beats to dance to, most of them generic. Maybe a song or two that you know actually comes on, but it's tough to say - the music spans across worlds, after all. A little bit of everyone's tastes has gone into this mix. Overall, it is most excellent.

Living rooms, parlor rooms, bedrooms... whatever you want, it's there. Just look hard enough. One room is entirely dance floor, with colored lights and strobe lights and plenty of shiny, reflect-y things that just serve to add even more flare and color to the room.

And, of course, there is a huuuge bar that takes up a rather large room, complete with booths and tables for your seating pleasure. And, of course, little miss Kiori here is your bartender.

She is grinning. Smugly. She has also already poured herself a huuuuge drink of God only knows what. She raises it high, laughing.]

And so, now that the little duck has been shipped out for repairs three times now, and is about to get completely wiped and reformatted... we now have even more proof that I was the best laptop ever! Time to celebrate! Woohoo!!

[Enjoy, everyone. It's totally time to party, drink and misbehave.]

[In the midst of everything, an unfamiliar person appears. She doesn't look scared or lost so much as she looks... curious. Tired, too, as evidenced by a huge yawn before she even bothers to look around.]

Very unfamiliar surroundings. [She looks down at herself] And casing-

... 'Cept that isn't casing. Wait a second. What's happening?

[She tries to take a step forward, but stumbles. After barely catching herself, she stares down at her own hands, her breathing quickening.]

... Panic. Um. ... I'm... human?