LADY IN RED: My skin is red .... I have horns and can fly .... I don't understand .... and now I'm in a world I do not understand .... and apparently, I have a tail ....

She spends the next several hours soaring over the city, observing the life forms below, and trying to figure out how she can start to blend in since she is stuck here.

LADY IN RED: They seem to have some kind of device to communicate with each other ....and they're always in a hurry to get somewhere ....I need to figure this out .....

She lands near a local coffee shop.

LADY IN RED: Not exactly sure what 'coffee' is ....but I need some information ....

She walks in, and the entire shop gasps, unsure of what is standing in the entrance.

CASHIER: Can we help you?

LADY IN RED: Look, I am new here ....I need some information ....How do I fit in?

Everyone looks on confused.

CASHIER: Well, um ... You could find a job ...I guess ....although you may want to purchase some clothes first ... and ....not be red .....

She walks out, not feeling like she got enough information, and as she walks down the street wondering how she can learn more, the gasps and shock continue.