Not My World
The Albino haired being stared at the large screen with some strange lightly blood covered man. Human blood perhaps? She looked down at her hands for only a moment, as it had just occurred to her that a rather large weight had been missing. As she looked, this is when she realize her Ogre Arms were gone. She stared at her hands, empty, and basically ignored anything else the bizarre human had even said.
She then turned around once they were done talking, only really recalling the letter and number that made up N-3. She didn't know what it meant but, truly did not care at that juncture in time. Instead, as she notice the door she grabbed whatever was there for her and walked out. Boxing Gloves? That was interesting, and a paper slip with a little reminder of the letter and number. She shook her head, and continued on trying to figure out just what this place.
Sure, she no longer had her Ogre Arms, but at least she had her tail. Not like she had a reason to use it.