Mallow Hallow

[A woman with blue hair in a ponytail, blue eyes, and what appears to be headphones of some sort is on camera today. Her expression is a serious one, but one can see mild displeasure in her face. She stares into the camera for a few moments before she speaks.]

I was aware that the barrier between my world and some others is thin enough to allow things to slip in, but I did not know that it would allow things to slip out. It seems that is the case, judging by my presence here. I must report this to HQ as soon as possible.

I am Sephira, an Animid unit and the prototype for the Simulacrum System. [She says this as though she won't have to explain what this is.] If anyone has encountered Animids with the designations Carmina or Olivia, please let me know.

Since arriving here, I have swiftly become aware that I lack some... vital skills. [Here she gets a bit sheepish, though her tone barely wavers.] I need to learn to cook for myself, to buy clothes... many things. It seems that I focused far too much on my purpose as a weapon and not enough on "life itself..." Carmina was right.

If anyone can provide more information on this place or would be willing to help me with the skills I lack, please do so. [The feed is cut.]