Linna stared at Jessica's form in the front mirror of the car as she spoke, her eyes seeming rather blank as the poor girl tried to absorb all her words. It made no sense, but what other explanation did she have? After all, the.. fur.. on her skin. And the smell of the books. And all the flying objects, and the invisible hands.. it was like she was somehow caught in a dream. Except this dream smelled all too much like real life.<br/><br/>Deep in thought, the mention of food drew Linna back to reality, as Jessica pulled in to the parking lot and the car slowed to a halt. "Y- yes please, ma'am.." the girl softly murmured, "Anything is good for me, though.. I.. I don't like to impose myself on others. But thank you very much." She doesn't move, though, obviously intending to remain in the car, and doubly so after the female dog lay her form on top of Linna's lap. She pats the dog gently, now less scared of it than before, though Linna quickly draws her hand back in shock as she realises the dog was now more human than dog.<br/><br/>Maybe.. maybe Jessica was right after all, Linna thought, as she stared at the serenely sleeping girl, forgetting all about the other woman.