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[ He looked back at Rue curiously. Like... he'd gotten some impression from their last chat that they had an odd familiarity with some places in the United States, so that probably shouldn't surprise him. But it does all the same - for a few reasons. Hazel eyes turn brown as they look them over again - the talons. Those talons would definitely scratch a screen or break a button, right? But then... no, they must be very dextrous to sew like this, right? And so, a bit embarrassed but now further curious about the circumstances Rue came from to know both a "fey" realm and a cellular phone he turns back to whatever fabric he was in front of. Ahem, ]

So it was specifically the same phone then, huh? I've been wondering about that, ever since I got these gloves.