No

“No thanks, I'm going to explore around here a little more.” Said Nanami Standing up and wiping her hands off on a towel.

“Suit yourself dear.” Said Sandra as she lay on the dock basking in the sun.

…

“Well crap.” Exclaimed Technician Two.

“Nanami is showing unusual resistance to the stimulants, most girls would be dripping at the prospect of a hot older woman rubbing lotion on them.” Replied Technician One.

“Should we try dosing her again?”

“No, lets see where this goes.”

…

the sounds and smells of the forest filled Nanami's senses as she walked the winding trails that surrounded the cabin. Even she, one who grew up playing in the mountains of rural Japan,had trouble tracking her progress.

'Something is amiss,' Nanami thought, stopping on the path.

Nanami stood there listening, feeling, waiting. A rustle from some bushes up ahead caught her attention, a scuff of shoes on dirt announced another person.

“Summer!” Nanami exclaimed as the petite Czech girl came into view.

“Nanami? Oh thank god, Nanami, I think I'm lost.” Summer sobbed.

“Are you alright Summer?”

“I'll be fine.” Summer sniffed.

The two girls set off down a series of winding paths carefully chosen by Nanami to bring them back home. The walk was mostly silent, broken occasionally by Summer's sniffling. Nanami cast occasional glances to her companion, the small European girls face streaked by tears, but remained silent.

…

“Well that's bust.” Remarked Technician One.

“Should we spice thing up a bit?”

“No, let's try someone else.”