[ Ellis looks confused and looks down at his own phone. He doesn't think anything of it and hands his phone over to Kashima. He doesn't type a message, but maybe there was something that she wanted to say?? Who knows. ]
Ellis just looks at Kashima. How does he convey his words now?! Well, with crashes, things can always reboot, so he takes the phone back and tries to... start it up again. How does it work on a flip phone again.
Have Ellis standing here, staring at his flip phone all confused. ]
Gently, Kashima takes the phone out of his hand, types on it a moment, and then slides it back into his hand. The app is open for you just in case. Kashima actually has no idea if that was the problem but takes a reasonable guess.
Would you survive if it were a smart phone instead of a flip phone?))
Uh... ((Admittedly, she has no idea what he means. If he means that fact that she crashed his app, then well... again... NO ONE CAN KNOW. Anything else, she might as well look cool instead of clueless.))
"I confess that in the wake of your smile, any lesser thought has utterly slipped my mind.
((Kashima: "compliments can bullshit me out of any situation."))
[ That doesn't answer his question! That only leaves Ellis to be more suspicious of Kashima. Ellis smiles back at Kashima without any other gestures for a while.
Oh! Right, I distracted you from lunch, huh? Uhm... Here, wow that cake looks bad, ((Kashima takes the tray from the cake which she had almost-single handedly destroyed and wipes off a bit of the dessert that was on there (impossible to get it all off) and hands it back to Ellis.)) I already ate, so I'm going to go look around more. I'll catch you later, hey?
[ The cake is pretty much destroyed, but at this point, Ellis doesn't seem like he cares all that much. At least the shape of the cake is destroyed. It's all that matters. He puts it on his tray.
He waves goodbye to Kashima. Farewell, young prince!! Until we meet again. ]
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((She looks totally normal and put together again.))
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Typing......
More typing.......
What is she typing even?
She's not typingFinally her eyebrows lift: )) Oh, okay.
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It's w/e tho.
((NO ONE CAN KNOW.))
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Ellis just looks at Kashima. How does he convey his words now?! Well, with crashes, things can always reboot, so he takes the phone back and tries to... start it up again. How does it work on a flip phone again.
Have Ellis standing here, staring at his flip phone all confused. ]
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.....
Gently, Kashima takes the phone out of his hand, types on it a moment, and then slides it back into his hand. The app is open for you just in case. Kashima actually has no idea if that was the problem but takes a reasonable guess.
Would you survive if it were a smart phone instead of a flip phone?))
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Ellis looks surprised and his expression brightens when the app is functioning like normal. He grins at Kashima in thanks. ]
"What were you trying to find?"
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"I confess that in the wake of your smile, any lesser thought has utterly slipped my mind.
((Kashima: "compliments can bullshit me out of any situation."))
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:) . . . ]
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So he just chuckles a bit in response. ]
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Oh! Right, I distracted you from lunch, huh? Uhm... Here, wow that cake looks bad, ((Kashima takes the tray from the cake which she had almost-single handedly destroyed and wipes off a bit of the dessert that was on there (impossible to get it all off) and hands it back to Ellis.)) I already ate, so I'm going to go look around more. I'll catch you later, hey?
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He waves goodbye to Kashima. Farewell, young prince!! Until we meet again. ]