The white-blonde pouted a little,"Well, she left a comment on the machine, saying she knew where the Island Nations were, but everyone else seems to think I'm insane." Snowe briefly gestured to his clothing before gesturing to Lazlo's,"We don't really fit in. I could leave her another message." Snowe moved his body a little to the right of Lazlo, set at the computer for a few minutes and typed something short for Sarah to read about their location.
"If she is really from where we are from, do you think that she'll show up? I told her to meet us here..." Snowe had always been pessimistic ever since he'd been found on the floating log.