It's probably no one she cares too much about. Vivian shrugs her shoulders as she turns around to head back to where she originally had laid down on the grass. Only, she doesn't think it's there anymore. Her brows forrow as she tries to let the fact that the environment has changed completely sink in. 

She jogs back to where she had thought she has come from. Her things remained where they were, but the river she was once laying infront of was disappeared.

What the hell happened, she only turned around for one damn minute! Not even! A hand runs through her hair as she begins to panic. How the hell was she going to get home? Where the hell was she?!

Taking her things off the ground she looks around, casting a quick glance at the stranger, where he seems to be talking to the butterfly. Her eyes then dart at a rather empty street.  Perhaps she could go exploring?

Back to the Stranger

--or--

Go Exploring!