Connie's eyes widen. "Really? Then..." she slams her fist into the palm of her other hand. "Then that's what we need to focus on! If we can find a way to stop whatever's bringing people here and get your powers back, we'll have our solution. Although..."

She cups her chin in her hand. "...I may be getting just a little bit ahead of myself. Whatever is taking people from their home dimensions has to be located up in the Dream Width itself, and it would require funding, ground research, and a team of powerful and mentally resilient adventurers. I am none of those things." She sighs. "And it's hard to get adults to take you seriously when you're my age, even when you've repeatedly proven you can handle yourself against every threat the Prism can throw at you and-"

Stopping herself, Connie blushes and says, "Um, sorry. Kinda went on a tangent there. Anyways, I also need to take care of normal thirteen year-old stuff. So there's that. I kinda, uh, got a bit overenthusiastic there. I mean, I can still adventure and stuff, but that'll have to take a back seat to school and these thoughts should wait for a private moment to ramble to myself in because this is not the time or place for that."