"That would be great. Giving me your phone number would make it so much easier to stalk you." Serah said, hoping the other wouldn't take it the wrong way. She had confidence that her partner-in-crime wouldn't. After all, they were allies in a dangerous world of normal hair colors. Nobody would side with them-- at least, nobody normal.
She exchanged cell phones with Robin (Serah's cell phone was, naturally, a bunny) and pressed in her number with the experience of a girl who texted only half-the time (sorta slow but not too slow, with a spoonful of speed) and handed the Robin's phone back to her, with Serah's number inputted.
"We should definitely hang out sometime. Just give me a call and I'll be here as fast as a unicorn can fly." Serah said confidently.. although.. uh.. unicorns dont have wings. But Serah seemed to firmly believe that they did.
She exchanged cell phones with Robin (Serah's cell phone was, naturally, a bunny) and pressed in her number with the experience of a girl who texted only half-the time (sorta slow but not too slow, with a spoonful of speed) and handed the Robin's phone back to her, with Serah's number inputted.
"We should definitely hang out sometime. Just give me a call and I'll be here as fast as a unicorn can fly." Serah said confidently.. although.. uh.. unicorns dont have wings. But Serah seemed to firmly believe that they did.
