Great.

Now we both have to live here.

Ah... Alright. Hello? Excuse me, but I'm looking for my father.

[ first thing that comes out of the girls mouth, slightly younger than before. she doesn't seem scared but she doesn't seem calm about the situation either. well, it's not like she has complete reason to be. ]

I wouldn't want my family to worry ya'know? They'd be panicking without me back soon.

I can't believe you live in the stupid daycare ballpit, you are such a jerk!

You tricked me! And I bought you a hot dog!

I've been told the one I'm sharing my quarters with is a... troll. His appearance is not that of the trolls that I have seen. They are ugly in nature and more often than not they steal from happy travelers. Most importantly, they hate us. Unless there is deception at hand, he is nothing like one!

What madness is it when one prefers to be a troll? Must I be as a toy to those who claim to be more real than a son of Asgard?

[tl;dr: WHINING.]

Oh, yes. I seek an answer to a request. I would be much happier with Sif sharing my rooms as my roommate. Can anyone tell me if this can be made possible?

Most of us already know how to live a normal life don't ya think? I'm real now, whatever. I'll do fine in the real world. Somebody should let us off the island now.

[ munch munch. yes she's eating something as she speaks. ]

Give me one good reason why I shouldn't just fight my way out of here?

I'm looking for a girl named Madoka. she's my age, with pigtails and wearing a Mitakihara Middle School uniform. I don't know what this place's deal is, or why there are witches and familiars here too if what happened to me was fake- but it's obviously not safe, so she shouldn't be here.

And if you meet a girl named Akemi Homura, don't trust her.