[10-15] The Docks

[Karl Jak]

The boat was, unlike everything else, a sign of stability in the chaos of the island. Unfortunately for Gin and Remilia, there didn’t seem to be any way to turn on the neat, efficient-looking engine mounted at the end of the old tugboat that bobbed up and down in the water. Inside the cabin, they found modern-looking controls with what was obviously a keyhole surrounded by a red circle.

“You just had to say it,” Remilia muttered as she poked at the keyhole. “…just had to say it.”