Nicaise mistook the smile as a fondness for Toulouse and he smiled a little himself, pleased. Toulouse, he thought, was one of the few good things in this place. There were many things he disliked, and the weather was one of them. He never liked winters. Liesel had come dressed for it at least, even if her clothes looked a bit ragged.
He looked over at her question. "That's the cell phone to call for food. You can send messages on it, or talk to people who are far away. It's a marvel, really. I can show you how to use it when we get to my apartment," he said as they walked. It had taken him quite a lot of practice to understand the phone, and if she didn't know it either it would probably take just as long. Maybe more.
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Date: 2017-03-15 12:34 pm (UTC)He looked over at her question. "That's the cell phone to call for food. You can send messages on it, or talk to people who are far away. It's a marvel, really. I can show you how to use it when we get to my apartment," he said as they walked. It had taken him quite a lot of practice to understand the phone, and if she didn't know it either it would probably take just as long. Maybe more.