Only moments after Grace had turned her eyes toward Trudy and then continued to walk, Trudy began surveying all the different types of people walking around the streets of Paixao and admired its diversity. It was the same thing she had originally fought and died for back in what used to be her real world. Now, she wasn't sure what was and wasn't seemingly "real." She didn't like to think too philosophically, but something about her afterlife experience has been incredibly unsettling.

She stopped admiring everything around her when she thought she saw a discernable figure that resembled a Na'vi. It was tall and blue, but that all she could pick up from the distance. She tried to scrape up everything she could remember about the Na'vi language from her previous memories, but she ultimately scrambled a bunch of gibberish. "NA'VI...bshghin'tnka?" she yelled questioningly. She felt a few pairs of eyes searching her for a label that read "crazy."