[This was so weird. She knew that the mirror was going to send her to some strange place, but she wasn't expecting this. She had just finished screaming at the top of her lungs in the Terminal Room and was now walking through the city, trying to figure out what to do and she was keeping her eyes peeled for her crown. Noticeably, she wasn't very steady and nearly fell down several times before grabbing a lamppost to catch herself.

A Kudamon, who had been following her, looked at her worriedly.]

Twilight, are you going to be alright? Because you keep nearly falling over and-

I-it's okay Kudamon, I'm fine. [She straighens herself up] I'm still adjusting to this new body, but I'll be okaaaaaaAAAAHHH~!

[She had tried to walk, but she took one step before she stumbled. She tried to catch herself. but it failed and she landed face-first in a nearby wall. She slid onto her knees, pushing back to rub at her now sore face. She looked at the fox Digimon pitifully.]

Then again, maybe I'm not okay. At all.