juanaflippa looked around, confused. This.. this wasn't home. What even was this place? She explored, finding trumpet. He seemed to be the only other person here. So she spoke up, if very quietly. "Trumpet? Where- What is this place?" Trumpet looked up, marking his spot in the book he'd been reading, and hopped down from the ledge he'd been sitting on. He walked over to her, a sad expression on his face.