The Universe's Mixer

It was a fascination to Leeloo that they were suddenly no longer trapped on the island where she'd first been pulled. After having slept some in Peter's very comfortable bed in this very comfortable apartment, Leeloo woke to find herself alone.

Untroubled, she got up, went through her morning routine, and was on the cusp of stealing more of Peter's clothes, when she looked to the bed. It was made already - strange; she hadn't made it - and there was an outfit waiting for her at the foot. Finding that she far better enjoyed it than the other clothes meant for Peter in this apartment, she slinked out of what she'd been wearing, left it in a pool on Peter's floor, and tugged on what had been left for her.

Then she left the apartment for the first time, and started exploring.

By the time she made it to the lobby, she knew her way very well around the apartment complex. The lobby was something different. She stuck her head into the fireplace and looked up the chimney; she explored the refrigerator in the common dining area and stole an orange from the bottom drawer; she went to the courtyard pool and swished her foot in what she saw as a concrete pond, and then she wandered back inside, intent on exploring the world past this building.

As she approached the door, someone stepped in front of her from the corridor just ahead. She recognized the way he carried himself.

"Eric!" she said, happy to have another friend here.