Roger nodded, impressed by her knowledge. "Defense for now. But it's got weapons with no ammunition - the one thing I haven't been able to find yet."
As Roger moved to the driver's side, he could see her examining the interior. The Griffon usually caused a good impression on girls, though rarely in the ones with vehicle knowledge.
He slipped into the passenger, fastened his seatbelt and thought about her last question. "From what I've heard, alternate. The placed I lived was very similar to this, but it felt smaller. And no one had any memories of their past." He looked at her as he started the engine. "Is it the strangest story you've heard or am I not close?"