Never have someone been so reserved about showing themselves off. It gets Tidus thinking as Roland seems to deliberate on the idea. Can he shift himself from young to old? Maybe? Maybe not? Wait-- held what? Tidus has the tomato sauce and the salt and pepper besides him, his small finger dipped in for a taste to decide if he was happy with the flavouring. But-
"Cellphones? Like... in your data-tablets?" The clash of two languages, two worlds, trying to understand each other. "The phone option? Sure. But what about it?"
If they're even speaking the same language here, which they know they aren't, but maybe if they're close? But it's bizarre, since what does a phone have to do with how Roland looks?
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"Cellphones? Like... in your data-tablets?" The clash of two languages, two worlds, trying to understand each other. "The phone option? Sure. But what about it?"
If they're even speaking the same language here, which they know they aren't, but maybe if they're close? But it's bizarre, since what does a phone have to do with how Roland looks?