[By this point, Natsuhi was 90% sure she wasn't on Rokkenjima. Because she really doubted there was a garage that'd been left to the wilderness. It wasn't as if cars had much use on the island. The odd symbols, those weren't as damning as the cars being present. Kinzo's hobbies meant weird glyphs weren't that strange...
She nearly lept out of her skin at the sudden voice. Please ignore the yelp. Because Natsuhi was quickly spinning around the scowl at the...young girl?]
That's unfortunate, I'm afraid I'm unable to help.
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She nearly lept out of her skin at the sudden voice. Please ignore the yelp. Because Natsuhi was quickly spinning around the scowl at the...young girl?]
That's unfortunate, I'm afraid I'm unable to help.