While an hour had already passed since Usagi's initial arrival, she was still, in every aspect of the word, lost. One moment she was stepping out of the Game Crown Center and the next, she was... in an entirely other building? Where was the sidewalk? Where were the shops and stores? Where was Juuban?!

Breathe, breathe! The young woman commanded, forehead pathetically pressed to the nearest window. As hard as it might have been to believe, this was her being calm about the situation and, quite honestly, Usagi was very pleased with herself for simply managing to pull herself out of the whimpering heap of limbs, pleats, and hair she'd been after her first few seconds. Plenty of theories had flashed through her head, the most obvious being the possibility of another enemy. It wasn't entirely out of the question, after all. Life had been peaceful since the defeat - no, the release of Galaxia. Her beloved Mamo-chan had returned stateside a week after the battle to finally begin what had been previously interrupted, much to Usagi's understandable hesitation and pouting to let him go. Guards had been let down and everything was just very, very normal. It was both a blessing and just a little strange for Usagi, whom had expected herself to adjust a lot more easily, even if she was basically awaiting the day she ascended the throne of Crystal Tokyo.

It would be perfect timing for something, or someone, to try and upset it all. She pursed her lips just a little, head tilting. Wow, I kind of sound like Ami-chan.

A sigh puffed from the blonde then as she pulled back from the smudged glass, hands and legs still slightly shaken. Whatever was going on, she wasn't going to find out just standing here! Thinking Luna would be very proud of this mindset, Usagi felt herself calm a bit more.