..Ah. So that's why she wanted the phone.

We may have found a place for Himi.

Preparations are being made. She will not remain idle for much longer. That is, if things go well.

How odd. The broken variant shouldn't be active at all, and yet it seems to be... ...smiling?

I've decided to let Himi out for a bit. Just to move around. Let her get a feel for her new existence. ...And also so I can observe any odd behaviors and correct it before she is sent off to her destination. So far? I'm not sure what to think.

Oh dear.

Slowly, the stars fall into place, aligning into their pre-destined places. It's the cycle that we are used to. But one star, shining bright, separates from the others. I can't help but wonder... Which one of them is that star?

As I was preparing for my departure, I spotted a fluffy blue girl in the corner of my eye. Alas, before I could greet her, she ran off with a troubled look in her eye... Perhaps she's just nervous to be a big part of something great? I'll have to find her again at some point!

So. My attire has been completely destroyed in a freak accident which may or may not have been my fault. Who knew mixing the essence of a star with Cryolite crushed into powder would cause such an explosive outcome? Anywho, I need new clothes. This blue robe isn't my style.

That time of year already, hm..?

How unfortunate... So many places I could call my own, yet none seem just right for me and my precious belongings. Why is it that all these different worlds are so unappealing? Or perhaps I'm too picky, as my cinnamon bun calls it...

I found a home. Correction: A new home WORLD. The home part... is still a work in progress. I have had a few rather embarrassing deaths, and to say the least... I am not pleased. I'm not going to get anywhere by myself. I'm far too inexperienced in this "survival" ordeal.

How queer.