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Na. Nami.
...?
I. Question.
...Whatsa matter?
What. Is the. Point. Of. This?
Rohacchi points at his lower body. A makeshift skirt crudely fashioned out of red and yellow vinyl fabric is wrapped around his waist.
It. Messes. With. My. Joints.
Rohacchi speaks in his usual intermittent way and reaches over to remove the dress.
No, no, no! You can't take it off! You gotta stay in character!
What. Character?
There's this thing written on some book before... about this "walker" guy...
...I got it! You'll be named Rohawalker!
?
Now that that's settled! Time for Martin...
What? Me too...?
You'll be that... uhh... whatchamacallit... Marshal Martin?
What's a... marshal?
It's like being some super duper guy back in the Golden Age... I think?
...That tells me nothing.
Whatever! Don't nitpick about the details!
...Ack.
...What is it this time?
Where do I even... go?
You. Don't. Know?
The directions it gave me were way too vague! How'd I ever find the place in such a massive area?!
...Any other info outside of the coordinates?
Hmmm... Lemme see... It told me to find a big ol' antenna? And in case I don't know what an antenna looks like, it even gave me a picture and all...
...
Well.
W-what's with that look...
Uhm... Rohacchi, right?
Yes.
?
What are you two doing?
Ignoring Nanami's question, Martin and Rohacchi walk away.
Creating some distance between Nanami and themselves, Martin finally answers her question.
We'll go look for it ourselves! We'll let you know if we find it!
You—Wait for me! I'll go look for it too!
Nanami catches up to them hurriedly.
