Jade wasn't even paying attention to the merchandise she was standing next to; staring off into the middle distance had become sort of a hobby lately, and she's doing that right now. But her PDA vibrates, and she sticks a bandaged hand in a pocket to fish it out. The text is a color she doesn't recognize -- she briefly has a moment where she panics because she can't remember the word orange and instead thinks something like the color of a goldfish -- but she decides to answer anyway.

um
yes that is me, and that is where i am standing
but how do you know that?
and why do you need to speak with me........?