How much time would that even save? [Not that Natsuhi had unlocked a car before, or even held the keys. Normally the door was opened for her.
Natsuhi hesitated for a moment. Staring at the large car? Or was this a small bus? It seemed abandoned, dirt covering the surfaces of it. Fallen leaves caught in the dips. It'd been stood here for a while. Which made the key being in her pocket even more confusing.
But she walked over, frowning as she reached into her pocket to pull out a pristine, white handkerchief. Frowning at the dark smudges that appeared on it.
But the door opened....Then she closed it again.]
And this button locks it...
[She was just going to try that. But she didn't jump at the beep, or the blinking lights. Her head did tilt at the new noise though, something moving she'd not heard before due to the distance. Frown still in place, she tried the door again and..
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Natsuhi hesitated for a moment. Staring at the large car? Or was this a small bus? It seemed abandoned, dirt covering the surfaces of it. Fallen leaves caught in the dips. It'd been stood here for a while. Which made the key being in her pocket even more confusing.
But she walked over, frowning as she reached into her pocket to pull out a pristine, white handkerchief. Frowning at the dark smudges that appeared on it.
But the door opened....Then she closed it again.]
And this button locks it...
[She was just going to try that. But she didn't jump at the beep, or the blinking lights. Her head did tilt at the new noise though, something moving she'd not heard before due to the distance. Frown still in place, she tried the door again and..
...It was stuck.]
Is it...Like a television remote?