See Kohaku staring at something. The look of uncertainty is clearly plastered on his features, and as his bare feet move around, they seem to fall in a repetitive cycle
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[He had been fifteen when he had left home. A little too young to learn how to drive. And there was no reason or way to learn here, so it didn't really matter.]
There's a library. We could probably find a book about it if you really wanna know.
But helpful Riku will attempt to be helpful.]
It's nothing to be afraid of.
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Yet upon hearing the voice, Kohaku will let out another gasp. G- geez, that wasn't the thing he was looking at, was it?
Oh. Wait. Silently peering down into the device with a lopsided frown. ]
Do you know what this is?
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It's called a car. People use them to get around.
[And they would have been way helpful if any of them actually worked.]
It can't hurt you.
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A car...? [ Nope, never heard of that before. ] How is it suppose to work?
[ But at the 'it won't hurt you' statement, a tiny flush surpasses his cheeks. The boy scoffs, almost as if to say 'I knew that!'
... If only he really did. ]
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[He had been fifteen when he had left home. A little too young to learn how to drive. And there was no reason or way to learn here, so it didn't really matter.]
There's a library. We could probably find a book about it if you really wanna know.
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[ Kohaku would probably be a little unnerved to see anyone driving those things around. Good thing they can't. ]
We? You mean... you want to look together? [ This is serious business, okay. You're not joking with him, right? ]
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