Chara sits at a table in cafeteria, leaning over a box of scattered puzzle pieces. The puzzle is supposed to be of some music artist with bright cyan hair. Who it was, Chara has no idea. Someone from ancient Earth, she assumes. There's really no way to check without a planet to check on, so she shrugs and continues looking for the piece she needs.

But as jigsaw puzzles often go, the piece is nowhere to be found. She fixes the pile of pieces with a frustrated frown- this one wasn't going to be finished today- before getting up to go get a soda. And then she sees it. Lying on the floor is the missing piece. She crouches down to grab it and return it to the table, only to crash into someone's arm on the way back up. Whatever they had been holding flies a few feet away and hits the floor. Chara swears, glancing up at you.

"Sorry! I wasn't watching what I was doing. I hope that wasn't important...?"