The Beauty of Errors

[ The first noises recorded may very well be some soft noises of almost-frustration. It's not like her family has anything involving modern-ish technology in their home. This is followed soon after by a sigh. ]

So many options...and few make sense.

Oh! Um, I-I didn't realize it was on. Um, I-I suppose I am a...new arrival. But, um, is the weather normally like this? Because if so, then is there a way to alter our clothes to fit these...these wings? My jacket won't fit properly over them.

Um, any help is appreciated. And...and thank you. In advance.

[ She stops herself here for a few moments as if debating whether to ask this question. ]

Also, I-I am curious if...if anyone may have heard of a village. Whose name involves leaves.