Me: "Uh, sorry. I'm not sure what you're talking about. I'm actually trying to find my way back to my paddock. Do you know which way that is?" Tigrex: "Paddock? What kind of creature are you? I've never heard of a 'paddock.'" Me: "I'm a Velociraptor. And this isn't Isla Nublar, is it?" Tigrex: "Veloci-what? And as for Isla Nublar, I have no idea what that is. You're in the desert of the New World, buddy." Me: "The New World...? That doesn't sound good. How do I get back home?" Tigrex: "Well, you can start by heading to the nearest civilization. But watch out for the monsters out here. You're not in Jurassic World anymore, kid." (I started to feel a sense of dread at the thought of being in a completely foreign land. But I couldn't just give up. I had to find a way back to my paddock, no matter how difficult it may be.) Me: "Thanks for the advice. Do you mind if I tag along with you? Maybe you can help me find my way around." Tigrex: "Hmph. I suppose. Just don't slow me down." (And so, I set out into the desert with my new companion, unsure of what dangers lay ahead. But for the sake of finding my way back home, I had to press on.)