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                        “Miss–?” No answer. “Um– Miss–?” Again no answer.
                        The other was just walking down the street as if nothing
                        had happened– and she was just standing there, holding
                        the others cell phone within her fingers. What to do now?
                        Probably run after the other female, even if her bus 
                        comes in 3 minutes. And so she did that, sprinting the
                        couple of meters, before tapping her on the shoulder.
                        “Miss, you dropped your handy !”

                    ✿ —— People often said that her head was always
                     in the clouds. This constant air of absentmindedness
                     around her was usually the cause of all the weird and
                     usually troublesome situations that she always seemed
                     to find herself in. Hm; Natsuki hadn’t called yet. What
                     was taking her so long? She slid a hand in her pocket to
                     take out her phone, and when her fingers met only fabric
                     her heart practically stopped.
                     That was when she heard the calls of “Miss!” Whirling
                     around, relief escaped her lips in the form of a sigh.
                     She didn’t know what handy meant, but judging by the
                     circumstances it meant phone in some language.
                     “Arigatou!” she said, a smile lighting up her features.