(BRS, I guess, is lonely once again...)

BRS was starting to get confused by this, as she wasn't so accustomed to the many different things that she never sees in the Other World. She wasn't used to the sense of taste, smell, emotion, or even speech. She didn't even have a voice to even communicate with in the first place. For once, she was hoping that she would run into someone at least, because this may be the first time she has to look into the help of others that aren't Other Selves.