Stephanie slowly woke up to distant whispers that spoke from each direction of where she was.
"Gail! Are you sure you can poke it?" A voice softly asked.
"Well, yeah," another voice answered to the name. "It is dead, right?"
"Yeah, what if it wakes up?" a gruff voice worriedly asked.
Stephanie softly grunted, twitching her fingers slightly, before opening her eyes, first seeing an orange blur, in the shape of a figure.
"Uh, I think I saw one of its twigs moved." a voice spoke, sounding alarmed when she twitched.
"You did?" Gail asked, sounding confused, as she twitched again.
Now the tone in that person's voice changed after Stephanie had moved.
"Oh." She opened her eyes and saw the figure slightly, before blinking again, her eyesight returning to normal.
Standing in front was a person like how Stephanie saw at the first blink.
But this figure differed from what she had expected after Stephanie opened her eyes fully.
A female LEGO figure was leaning over in front of her, as her right hand was out in front, poking with a single touch.
Her skin color is yellow, as her eyes are black dots with eyelashes, representing her as a female.
On her cheeks are five small light orange dots on each cheek, representing she has freckles.
The female also has long hazelnut hair, pulled up into a low ponytail from behind her back.
Her lips are uncovered in lipstick as she has a few scratch marks.
One on her left temple, and one on her right cheek.
She is wearing a dark brown undershirt, underneath her orange construction jacket, that looks like it has no sleeves since her arms are bare.
Her hands are curved into like cup holders.
It looked different from Stephanie's, on the other hand.
Her pants were blue jeans, as she had a brown belt around her waist, with a silver buckle.
She has tool belts on the thighs of her legs as she had light metal knee pads at her knee area.
The female has no shoes, so it looked like her pants are connected to her pants.
Her hard helmet on top of her head is in the color of red.
She was bending over slightly, staring at her with a confused look on her face.
Curious about this strange creature on their land, poking her metal arm at the tip of her curved hand.
Startled at the strange and alive LEGO figuring, she scrambled up to her feet quickly and backed up into something behind her back, with a soft thump.
"Who is she?" a LEGO constructor worker male figuring asked, right beside the female LEGO constructor worker figurine.
"I don't know. It is a person all right, but looked like a different species I found on our construction site." the female answered.
Slightly annoyed at the response, she slightly frowned at the reply.
"Gail! She's not a different species! She's… a lost alien?" another replied, with a pause in his voice.
"No, she's a weird thingy-ma-jig!" another spoke from the crowd of people.
Annoyed, she stood up to her feet from sitting on her bottom against something against her back.
She felt sore from sitting on something uncomfortable underneath her bottom.
The front of the group backed up when she stood up, towering over 6 ft tall, as there were about 4 or 3 ft tall.
"Excuse me! I am a cybernetic human! Not a "thingy-ma-jig" nor an "alien" nor a "lost species!" Is anyone else going to say something else, because I'm about to get angry!" she snapped, pointing at herself.
Everyone immediately went quiet after she had stood up, staring at her with slightly bulging black dots with lines around the corners of their eyes.
They are shocked to hear her speaking and see how tall she is compared to them!
Sighing as she rolled her eyes, she stretched out her back, feeling sore all over her body, as she gently rubbed the back of her neck and back.
Since her impact on the ground first coming to this world and squeezing through an air vent, she had been recently sore.
"Oh, my gosh…" a male LEGO person spoke from the crowd, shocked to see Stephanie's size. "You are freakishly tall!"
Confused, she stood right next to one of the LEGO construction figures that are not wearing a helmet, thinking about the height they are.
She measured her height first, then measured the one she is standing right next to, which is down to the bottom of her ribcage.
'Man,' she thought to herself, feeling bad for the people. 'I am freakishly tall! …I feel bad for them, though…'
She blinked to herself, snapping out of her daze and remembered where she was, gently moving through the crowd.
"Excuse me." she pardons herself. "I need to get back home or else… someone might be angry because I am missing from home."
"Uh, ma'am?" Gail called. "You are going the wrong way if you are heading for home!"
"Hmm?" she replied, turning around to her, to ask her to repeat what she said.
She did not notice the bombs right inside the LEGO earth underneath her feet right next to her exploded, making the buildings crumble into LEGO pieces.
A light gray LEGO brick at the size of her head was hurled towards her from the explosion.
"Holy-" Stephanie exclaimed.
Stephanie was about to duck when something or someone wearing the same colors of the construction workers slammed into her.
It felt like a wrestler had football-slammed her to the ground if she had accidentally wandered into a game.
The slam moved her out of the way of the LEGO brick, as it instead landed on the ground.
They tumbled off from the construction area in a ball, accidentally hitting some rubble.
Finally, they rolled onto the streets of the city as they both stopped on the sidewalk.
She was on the ground back first as the person that saved her was on top of her chest.
Stephanie hissed through her teeth as the uncomfortable ground roughly bumped her sore body.
"Ow, that's going to leave a mark…" the LEGO person replied, rubbing a spot on his head.
Stephanie slowly got up from the ground, luckily on the flat LEGO bricks, noticing the figure that saved her was a construction worker, except different from the rest.
The LEGO has an orange and blue construction vest and pants with silver lined on the back, front, and underneath the hips, just almost like the rest.
On his left leg is a black and silver standard-issue ID badge with his name on it in white named "EMMET."
A small image on the badge shows a bald mini-figure and a bio portrayed by twin silver bars.
Like most mini-figures, he has yellow skin and no pupils in his eyes.
His hair is brown with several ripples in it and some bits of hair sticking out of the back.
When he noticed Stephanie, he yelped as he jumped back, startled to see a human before him.
Confused about his sudden reaction when he noticed her, she slowly got up from the ground, gently rubbing her back after she sat up.
He backed up from where he was standing as he had a worried and shocked look on his face.
She noticed his expression on his face and felt concerned.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"Uh, are you, uh, one of those people from upstairs?" he asked, pausing in his voice, pointing his clawed hand up to the sky.
Confused, she glanced up at the clear blue sky for a moment, then back down at him.
"No, I am an adult," she answered, pointing at herself.
"'An adult?'" he repeated in confusion. "I… didn't know they could grow… that big…"
She rolled her eyes, while sighing with slight irritation, and slowly got up from the ground.
Stephanie winced as some of her muscles twinged in pain, from the uncomfortable ground.
"Do you need help up?" he asked, walking up close to her.
"Nah, I got it," she responded, as she slowly got up.
She slowly got up to her feet, after struggling to get up properly, feeling a little embarrassed that she is taller than him.
"Uh, mister, do you know where I am?" she asked, kneeling down slightly to his height.
"Well, you are Syspocalypstar," he answered, as he pointed his clawed hand to the sign that said the city's name.
She felt confused as she rubbed the back of her neck, trying to think where she heard the name before.
"'Syspocalypstar?'" she softly mumbled to herself. "Have I heard of this name before?"
"You've heard the name before?" he pressed. "Are you-?"
"No," she interrupted, sounding annoyed slightly as she turned towards him. "I am not one of those people you mentioned. And I don't know Jack Black of this."
"You don't?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Nope," she answered, shaking her head no.
She glanced worriedly over at the people walking by the two, feeling uneasy as she felt the black dot eyes gazed at the back of her head.
Stephanie felt like she is an alien that is trying to blend in with the humans.
"Do you have a place where I can stay over?" she quickly asked. "I don't feel comfortable with the people around here since I look different."
"Sure!" he happily agreed. "There is plenty of room in my apartment."
"Really?" she perked.
"Yeah," he answered, taking her right hand. "Let's take my car."
She followed him as he took her to his car as she nervously bit her lip.
This is going to be a long day.
After he asked his boss to take the day off, the boss agreed, but could not stop himself from staring at her as he talked to him.
Be glad that Stephanie was patient with the boss and not angry to snap at him.
Then, he took her to the parking lot, as they both walked over to a small black car, that is up to her armpits.
He glanced up at her, noticing how tall she is and then glanced back over at his car.
"Oh," he sheepishly chuckled as she looked worried.
"Are you sure I can fit?" she asked, feeling unsure about herself.
He blushed slightly with embarrassment.
"One moment," he spoke to her.
In a blur of orange and blue, he disappeared for a moment before appearing all over the car, pulling the LEGO pieces apart and putting new ones on.
Stephanie watched in amazement as he continued taking the car apart with his clawed hands.
The car slowly changed to her size as he continued working on it.
After a moment of putting pieces apart and pieces together, he finished putting the pieces back together, creating the car into a better one.
"There, that is much better!" he beamed. "Now, let's go to the apartment!"
She nervously smiled and opened the car door, entering the car as carefully as she can be.
After she got inside, she curled up to the nearest spot of the car, feeling like a giant compared to him as he got into the driver's side, closing the door behind his back.
He glanced up at the mirror of his rearview mirror and noticed Stephanie at his side of the car, looking scared and uncomfortable, as she had her hands on her arms, not even looking out of the window of where she is or at his eyes.
He glanced away from her and started up the engine of his car, not even glancing back at Stephanie as she glanced out the window of the car, feeling isolated.
"Hey, I didn't get to know your name, but my name is Emmet Brickowski." he introduced himself to Stephanie as she glanced at him.
He wanted to make Stephanie feel comfortable about this new society, she is inside.
"Stephanie," she answered, moving up from being slumped against the chair to hide. "Stephanie Nova Rose Allen is my name."
Emmet paused for a moment after Stephanie introduced herself to him, thinking the name over and over in his mind.
"'Stephanie Nova Rose Allen.'" he repeated before smiling. "I like that name."
Stephanie gently smiled from the compliment Emmet gave her and moved up her seat more.
"Do you have a nickname?" he asked. "It's kind of hard to say your full name."
"Usually, Steph or Stephanie," Stephanie answered. "Whichever nickname you use is okay with me."
"Is it okay if I call you 'Stephanie?'" Emmet asked.
"That's fine." Stephanie nodded her head.
He smiled as he drove to his apartment, as Stephanie glanced out the window again, watching as the people were walking through the streets, either talking to each other, eating and smiling.
Despite the weirdness around the city, it looked all colorful and free.
'What a happy place…' Stephanie sadly thought to herself. 'They seemed to be nice people…'
Soon, they drove up to a large apartment, and he parked his car in the parking lot.
She leaned over from her spot slightly to see how tall the apartment is.
The apartment was large, but the way it was created looked almost like the apartment from the LEGO set.
"Whoa." she softly spoke. "I thought your apartment would be like normal apartments back at home."
"Well, it's more than what it is," he replied before getting out of the car. "Just wait until you get inside."
Stephanie opened the door to the car and stepped outside before closing the door behind her back.
He walked up the steps of the apartment and opened the door for both of them to enter.
After he had opened the doors to the apartment, a cat suddenly ran out from inside and jumped into Stephanie's arms.
Stephanie gave out a startled yelp after the cat landed in her arms as Emmet was two steps away from her.
"Gary!" a voice exclaimed from inside the apartment. "Emmet, have you seen where Gary went to?"
"Uh, he went into her arms," Emmet answered to the voice inside the apartment.
A head popped out, noticing Stephanie holding the gray cat named Gary in her arms, looking confused.
"Oh, there he is." the woman who called out the cat's name came out of where she is from inside the hotel.
She held out arms for the cat as Stephanie knelt down slightly for her to take him out of her arms.
"I always lose track of my cats." She chuckled embarrassingly.
She has the same skin color as Emmet, except she has light gray eyebrows and wrinkles on the sides of her eyes.
The woman also is wearing glasses for her eyesight.
Her hair is in the color of a light gray, down to the middle of her back.
She is wearing a light pink sweater with a cat symbol on the front.
Around her waist is a green fanny pack, and wearing gray pants.
"Thank you so much for helping me." she thanked as she took Gary out from Stephanie's arms.
"It's no problem." she granted as she moved back up.
The woman nodded her head and went back into the apartment as Emmet went inside after her.
Before Stephanie could enter the hotel, however, she glanced over her shoulder to check if anyone else was following her to see what she was.
"Hey, Stephanie. Are you coming?" Emmet asked as she glanced back at him.
"Y-Yeah, I'm coming," she called to him. "Just one minute."
She glanced back over her shoulder, before glancing back at the apartment, sighing to herself.
Ducking down slightly, she entered the apartment through the door before closing the door behind her back.
"Hey, Sherry, is the owner here?" Emmet asked after Stephanie went inside, glancing around for the owner.
"Not really," she answered as she walked to a door while carrying Gary in her arms. "He usually goes out."
Emmet sighed as Stephanie smiled, watching as she opened her door to her apartment.
From inside her room, there were sounds of cats meowing inside, with the faint odor of catnip from inside.
Now that there is light inside the apartment than outside, Sherry noticed that Stephanie was more human than LEGO.
She gasped as she dropped Gary to the ground, as the cat landed and ran back into the room, as the other cats were at the door scrambled back after she gasped.
They were startled to see Stephanie standing in the hall of the motel, and looked alien.
"E-Emmet? I-Is your friend…?" She stammered, pointing a clawed hand at her.
Emmet glanced over at Stephanie, who looked worried as she backed up slowly towards the entrance of the motel.
"Oh, Sherry, this is Stephanie." Emmet introduced himself as he gently took Sherry's hands with his.
Stephanie overheard his neighbor's name and stopped slowly backing towards the entrance of the motel.
The name somehow clicked a memory inside of Stephanie's mind.
"Stephanie, this is one of my neighbors, Sherry." Emmet introduced, moving a clawed hand over at Sherry.
When Emmet said his neighbor's name to Stephanie again to introduce her, Stephanie blinked as she softly gasped after hearing the name.
His neighbor's name sounded familiar to someone who she loved when she was a little girl.
She fell quiet as she remembered her and a grandma, talking to each other as she cuddled with her.
They noticed something was off with her as Stephanie weirdly stayed quiet, as her face became sad.
Her eye color changed into a hazelnut color, slowly coming from the roots of her hair.
"A-Are you alright, dear?" Sherry asked, stammering a little.
Stephanie blinked as her eye color changed back into her steel-blue color, glancing back at the two from what she is dazing off to.
"S-Sorry about that." she stammered an apology to both. "I dazed out a little."
Emmet and Sherry glanced at each other with a confused look, as Stephanie repositioned herself, clearing her throat.
"Hello, my name is Stephanie, Stephanie Nova Rose Allen." she introduced as she knelt down to Sherry's height, her right hand out for a handshake.
Mentally, Stephanie wanted to apologize again when she noticed her hand was more massive than Sherry's.
"It is a pleasure to meet you, Stephanie." she took Stephanie's finger instead of her hand, gently shaking it as Stephanie moved along with her hand.
Despite her hand curved and smaller than hers, Stephanie used the tip of her thumb to shake Sherry's hand gently.
They both released hands after a while of shaking as she stood back up to her height.
"Anyway," she started, before gently smiling. "You seem to have a lot of cats."
She glanced over at her door, hearing the scratching and the meowing from inside, chuckling nervously.
"Yes, I have a lot of cats." Sherry agreed as she moved a strand of hair out of her face. "I can't help it. I love cats."
She softly chuckled, chuckling about her reply about her love of cats.
"Strange." Stephanie softly spoke, mostly mumbling to herself. "I thought my love for cats was the same."
Sherry was confused and startled when she said she also loved cats.
"We can talk another day, right?" she asked, kneeling down slightly to her height.
"Hmm?" she snapped out of her daze and nodded her head. "Y-Yes, that is a good idea. We can talk another day. I have a lot of cat food to feed them."
She nodded her head, agreeing with her, and Sherry opened the door again to enter.
This time, checking for any cats coming out of the door without her noticing.
After the coast was clear, she went inside, shutting the door behind her back.
After Sherry closed the door, Stephanie sighed through her mouth, as Emmet walked over to her side.
"Does she remind you of someone?" he asked.
She glanced at him, with a somewhat sad expression on her face, before gently shaking her head side to side.
"Y-Yes, she does," she answered. "Let's go to your apartment."
Emmet felt confused about why she was sad at first when she heard Sherry's name, but kept it in his head, deciding to save the questions for later.
He walked over to an elevator and pressed the up button.
Stephanie walked over to his side, rubbing her left arm with her right hand.
Emmet noticed Stephanie rubbing her arm and felt worried.
"Did you injure your arm?" he asked, pointing his hand at her arm.
"What? No." she huffed, stopped rubbing her arm. "I'm… just a little itchy."
Emmet was confused for a moment, before shrugging his shoulders.
"Okay." Emmet shrugged, glancing back at the elevator.
Stephanie sighed to herself and glanced back before a ding was heard, and the doors opened.
They both stepped inside, as she ducked somewhat to fit inside without hitting her head on the elevator frame.
After she had gone into the elevator, Emmet clicked the top button on the control panel to the top of the building.
"So, Emmet," Stephanie spoke as he turned his attention to her. "Have you been living all by yourself?"
Since it was an awkward quiet between them, Stephanie decided to ask some questions.
"Not really," he answered, chuckling to himself. "I used to be 7 years ago, but then I met this girl named Wyldstyle."
"'Wyldstyle?'" Stephanie curiously repeated.
"Yeah, and all of my friends!" Emmet happily chirped. "Just be careful of accidentally waking Unikitty up."
"Who's Unikitty?" Stephanie asked as she stepped out of the elevator after ducking her head down.
"You'll see!" he happily chirped again, walking towards a door.
Stephanie followed after him and waited patiently from behind as he knocked on the door twice.
"Hey, guys! I found another friend!" he spoke, as Stephanie's cheeks blushed a light neon pink color.
"Ye did?" a voice spoke from behind the door.
The voice sounds gruff about her, and Stephanie felt nervous about whom the voice belonged to.
"Well, brin' this "scallywag" o' yers inside!" the gruff voice spoke, sounding cheerful.
"Yeah, Emmet, let's see this person!" another voice happily chirped.
The other voice sounds cheerful than the other one and feminine too.
Emmet chuckled a nervous chuckle and glanced up at Stephanie.
"Just to let you know, she is not what you think she is," he nervously spoke.
"What? Let us see her!" another voice spoke, also sounds feminine and sassy. "Don't make me open the door!"
Emmet and Stephanie exchanged looks.
She has an anxious expression on her face.
But, she nodded her head once as if she was ready to go inside.
So, he unlocked the door and opened it, as Stephanie looked surprised when she saw what was inside the room.
Inside the room were many other figurines that could fit inside the room from the top to the bottom.
They all were quiet when the door opened, noticing Stephanie standing right next to Emmet.
Emmet looked nervous for Stephanie, keeping a careful eye on her if she gets more anxious.
"Everyone, this is Stephanie, she is an adult." Emmet introduced her, as she shyly, but nervously waved to them.
A giant mech built from scratch that looked like a pirate ship with a head attached walked up to her.
Stephanie's stomach twisted in knots as she watched the giant pirate mech walk up to her, on a peg leg, and the ground shook slightly after each step.
"Uh, hello?" she nervously spoke, waving to him with her right metal hand.
"Ahoy." the mech spoke back, looking confused and suspicious.
"Oh, you were the gruff voice I heard?" Stephanie asked, perking a bit.
"Aye, I was," he answered, looking all over her. "Yer name be Stephanie, am I right?"
Stephanie nodded her head, answering his question while nervously watching as he looked all over her with his one eye.
"Metalbeard, be careful with her," Emmet warned with a nervous tone in his voice. "She's not actually calm with the new surroundings."
"I know that Emmet," Metalbeard spoke, noticing her worried expression. "I was jus' checkin' if she was either good or bad."
"Uh, it depends on what you think, uh, Metalbeard, right?" she asked, nervous to say his name wrong.
"Aye, that be me name." he nodded his head, as the other people glanced around his massive body.
Stephanie felt more and more nervous as she saw more eyes stared at her with suspicion and confusion.
"If you decide, I'm not the one to judge." Stephanie shrugged her shoulders. "I'm… just a little nervous about being squashed by you."
"If ye attack, that be," Metalbeard assured, before shrugging his shoulders. "But, since ye didn' attack Emmet earlier when ye two met, ye're perfectly fine as a heartie! I be keepin' me eye on ye, though."
Stephanie sighed in relief as Metalbeard moved out of the way, as a unicorn cat hopped over to her.
The unicorn cat has two sets of paws, both differently colored, one being royal blue (the front pair), and the other being light yellow (the back pair.)
Above her paws are patches of white fur, and her body is in the color of pink.
Her tail is white on the front, but blue on the sides.
The unicorn cat's neck is colored spring-yellowish green.
Her head is shaped rectangularly with the facial features of a cat with white fur on the lower part.
Her eyes are mostly black with blue on the sides.
There is a lighter-colored semi-circle where the top half of her eyes and mouth are.
On the sides of her face, she has dark pink dots.
On top of her head are her ears, which are both colored a darker pink.
Between the two ears is a royal-blue unicorn horn with a white base of the center stud of her head.
"Hi! I'm Princess Unikitty!" She happily greeted Stephanie.
Stephanie smiled when she saw her, kneeling down on one knee, and gently touched her cheeks.
Despite the roughness of the feeling of bricks, Stephanie could distantly feel fur.
"Aw, you're cute!" Stephanie complimented, gently rubbing her cheeks.
Unikitty chuckled as she sat down, her tail moving to the side.
"I get that a lot." Unikitty chuckled.
Stephanie turned to Emmet with a grin on her face.
"Can I keep her?" Stephanie excitedly asked.
Emmet giggled as he sat down on the couch next to someone.
"She is actually our friend, Steph," he spoke, as Stephanie smiled with her lips.
She looked back at Unikitty and moved her hands up to her ears, as Unikitty looked confused.
With the tips of her fingers, she gently scratched behind her ears, as Unikitty's face turned from confused, to calm with her eyes closed, as a purring noise came from her.
"Oh, it also works on cats too!" Stephanie beamed as she continued gently scratching behind her ears.
Stephanie did not notice Unikitty was leaning towards her, as she continued gently scratching her ears.
"Uh, you might wanna watch out." a space guy warned as she glanced up at him from the air.
"Hmm?" Too late, Unikitty landed right into her chest, as she fell onto her back, snapping out of her trance and looking confused.
"What happened?" Unikitty asked, moving her head up.
"I think I scratched where you like it," Stephanie answered, getting up from the ground with her hands and elbows.
Unikitty moved out of Stephanie's way, as a black curved hand moved in front of her as if someone was going to help her up.
Stephanie looked up at who was standing in front of her, only to notice a female figurine.
She has golden yellow skin and black dot eyes.
The female has long black hair with fuchsia and teal highlights and up in a ponytail to the side of her head.
She has golden freckles and wears pink lipstick.
The female also wears a black hoodie with teal and fuchsia stripes on the front, that matches her pants too.
From the inside of her hoodie, she can see the inside of her hoodie is fuchsia.
"Do you need help up?" she asked, sounding confused.
"Hmm? Oh, yeah, I would like some help up from the ground." Stephanie spoke, taking her hand.
Instead of being confused about taking her hand, Stephanie wrapped her hand on the bottom of her curved hand.
Once Stephanie had hold of her hand, she repositioned her legs underneath her.
With one heave, she helped her up, as she towered over her.
As she looked at her, she looked shocked, gasping as Emmet nervously bit his lip.
"Oh, don't panic!" Stephanie nervously yelped, moving her hands in front of her.
"Oh, no, I'm not going to panic." the woman assured her. "I was surprised at how…" She trailed off, thinking of a word to describe her.
"Fluffy, I am?" Stephanie asked, cocking an eyebrow.
"Tall." she finished as Emmet sighed in relief.
"Ah, okay." Stephanie understood, chuckling softly to herself.
"So, what's your name?" she asked, as Stephanie brushed her behind with her hands.
"Stephanie," She responded, glancing back at her, placing her right hand on her chest. "My name is Stephanie Nova Rose Allen."
She smiled and turned her body to her.
"So you are the one that he was talking about." she chuckled, kneeling down slightly to her height. "Emmet has been talking a little about you. It seems like he is on cloud 9."
"He has?" Wyldstyle stammered, as her cheeks blushing a light orange color.
Stephanie nodded her head yes, as Emmet's cheeks blushed a deep orange color.
Wyldstyle glanced away from Stephanie as she thought to herself, as Emmet glanced away from her absent-mindedly drinking his cup of coffee.
Stephanie beamed a bit when she noticed the awkward quietness between the two, as she decided to adventure around for a bit.
But before she could adventure around, something quickly floated right in front of her face, making her pause in her step.
"Hi!" the space guy chirped, floating up to her face.
She flinched from the sudden movement of the being, jumping a bit from the ground.
He wears a bright blue space helmet, with a crack in front of his face, underneath where his mouth is.
His head is yellow from underneath the helmet, with black pupil-less eyes and a huge, open-mouthed smile.
The spaceman's torso is bright blue with a faded, space logo on the front of his chest.
He wears a bright blue jet pack on his back.
That is how he is flying all over the place.
His legs are covered in blue like his torso, except he has no pictures like his chest.
"Hi, I'm Benny! What's your name?" he cheerfully chirped.
"Stephanie," she spoke, answering his excited question. "Stephanie Nova Rose Allen."
"Hi, Steph!" he greeted. "Is it okay if I call you that?"
"I'm perfectly fine with that, Ben," she spoke, smiling gently.
He smiled and moved out of the way, as she noticed a LEGO version of Batman, talking to a talking block form, that has a face with a small crown at the top of her head.
Stephanie glanced at the other side, as there was another person, except he has a square brown hairpiece and wears a gray business suit.
He has a long brown unibrow as his face is the only yellow thing.
Right in front of him, he is talking to a cop, as his face is wearing a pair of dark sunglasses.
When the businessman asked a question, the cop's face flipped around, showing a different appearance that is wearing a pair of clear glasses and a cheerful expression.
Stephanie glanced to the other side, seeing Unikitty talking to another person, except she looked more different from any LEGOs.
She has heterochromia, which means that her left eye is pink, and her right eye is blue.
Her long hair was up in two pigtails and she wore makeup, as there are streaks in her hair.
Stephanie felt like she was a little stuffed in the room, but she managed to take her anxiety in and sat down on the couch, right next to Emmet, who is talking to Wyldstyle.
As Stephanie was sitting there, she thought to herself.
She felt curious about why Emmet looked past her looks and decided to help her?
And what will happen next?
'I don't know.' she thought to herself, glancing up at the ceiling. 'But, I'll see if there is another way to get back home… or get back to my realm…'
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