Angela is confused. Yes, there is a river in Brooklyn. The bridge which spans it is-- was-- Sera's favorite New York spot. But Angela had been nowhere near the river. And this beach she's washed ashore on is not a New York City beach. She's wearing her armor, but her weapons are nowhere to be found. And every inch of exposed skin is covered in cuts and scratches.

"Odd..." Angela pushes herself to her feet and surveys her surroundings. She has no idea where she is. If there is someone else on shore beside her, she will interrogate them. "Get up! What is this place? How did I come here?"

If not, she will begin walking towards those lights in the distance.

[ Sure, Angela can read. She may prefer to hear her stories told aloud, but she is capable of reading on her own. She doesn't tend to gravitate towards literature of the self-help genre, however. So the many leaflets being thrust into her hands are met with confusion.

She stops a passerby who looks as though they might be a local. Monstrous or no, Angela does not seem to judge based on appearance. ]

What is the meaning of this? "Alternatives to Human Flesh"... Is this land inhabited by cannibals? [ And while she's on the topic: ] What realm is this? I do not know this place.

[ Find Angela somewhere else? She'll be exploring as much as she can, trying to find a way off planet. Very, very disappointed that she can't fly away into space for some reason. Will match prose or brackets! HMU @ objectpermanence to plot further! ]