She makes a questioning little hum at first when he speaks up, turning a tiny bit on her seat and glancing at him over her shoulder. "Oh," she issues once he elaborates, going silent for a moment over her leftover breakfast. "I'm a little surprised our phones aren't blowing up already." A beat. "Of course, we didn't bring them with us..."
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timeasmymeasure
close enough!!
Date: 2015-12-14 11:37 pm (UTC)So. She's a little worried to find out, now.