Dōjima had spent most of the weekend fighting with her phone - with Moshi - before figuring out that the little brat had a phone of her own, and all Dōjima's calls and texts had been routed to that.
She would kill her, if she didn't need her so much.
Which is why Dōjima was now curled up on the floor, poking away at the little pink cell, nose wrinkling in frustration as she tried to explain to Tōko why she hadn't answered the other girl's numerous texts about Amon standing her up last night.
"Hey, Mosh? You have any games on this thing?"
[Open for calls and such, sure, but may vanish at any time. SP is win.]
[OOC the 2nd: Okay, people, if I can see an unsecured internet connection, and it lets me in just fine but then gives me "Local Only" access, is there any way to fix that, or am I doomed to sitting in coffee shops all week? Because I think the barista is about to decapitate me.]
She would kill her, if she didn't need her so much.
Which is why Dōjima was now curled up on the floor, poking away at the little pink cell, nose wrinkling in frustration as she tried to explain to Tōko why she hadn't answered the other girl's numerous texts about Amon standing her up last night.
"Hey, Mosh? You have any games on this thing?"
[Open for calls and such, sure, but may vanish at any time. SP is win.]
[OOC the 2nd: Okay, people, if I can see an unsecured internet connection, and it lets me in just fine but then gives me "Local Only" access, is there any way to fix that, or am I doomed to sitting in coffee shops all week? Because I think the barista is about to decapitate me.]