((I've read Homestuck yep! Cool to see Davesprite gets to keep hovering.))

[The weird bird dude thing is weird but tolerable. It could be worse. It could be so much worse. At least he obviously has emotions, unlike certain harmless-looking white aliens who shall not be named.]

If it's right we go home. If it isn't we then we keep looking.

[This isn't a very hard decision for Homura, but she's in a unique position of both Not Giving a Fuck and Intent on Getting Out of Here. It's a weird combination that could easily mistaken for suicidal recklessness, not something commonly found in fourteen year old girls.]

We generally come back if we die here, isn't that how it works? I don't care about dying, as long as I find out whether this is true or false.

[She is indeed willing to die as many times as it takes to get out of here. The only thing that matters is getting back home. Besides, it's kind of hard to care about the state of her body when she's gotten used to the whole magical girl zombie thing. In her usual indifferent demeanor she runs a hand through her hair, flipping it back and continuing:]

You can stay here. I'll follow it alone.