[ all of the vehicles can sing... what a world she's found herself in. faulty wiring means nothing to her right now, but she's not about to say so. she has a lot to learn, and it'll come in pieces, but it's hardly the worst situation she's found herself ever in. ]
[ her gaze flickers to the knobs and aforementioned dashboard - now she knows what that's called, at least - then she slowly looks back to the man. ]
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[ her gaze flickers to the knobs and aforementioned dashboard - now she knows what that's called, at least - then she slowly looks back to the man. ]
Radio? That what makes the music?