Julie looked around. Wherever she was, it didn't quite seem like the gallery. "Let's see...this whole weird thing started the second I touched 'Fabricated World'...so I'm going to call this the Fabricated Gallery."
Aoi slid up behind her. "That...uh...makes sense..."
"Oh no...did you follow me? You didn't have to."
"I just...I j-just can't leave people..."
"I know the feeling. Honestly, I'm glad you didn't leave me alone."
"I-I couldn't do that!"
Julie wandered down the hallway until she came to a table with a vase on it. "Hey, what's this?"
Aoi looked at it. "Th-there are two roses?"
"Can I have that burgundy and white osiria?"
"Y-yeah, here it is."
Julie pocketed the osiria rose, and Aoi took the other, a brilliant green.
Julie nudged the table. "Hey, look. It seems like this is movable."