It was during one of the gatherings together as a group of four friends that the dining area of the apartment was given the makeover that was responsible for the current layout. The memory passed through her thoughts as Caely took her bowl of strawberry ice cream from where she had prepped it in the kitchen to one of the seats at the dining table that she angled with ease to face the starry night sky view that was more accessible thanks to the table's present placement upon decidedly being moved there not so long ago. It was a lively time unwinding in the later part of a busy day with good company and Caely felt thankfulness for there being such moments in her life.

Then, she sat and stared out into space, the expanse of the galaxy before her, in silence for several moments. Her mind was thinking of so much and yet nothing coherent all at once, seemingly trying to decide what to focus on thinking about right now. Her remembering her ice cream was her next coherent thought and it was evident as she scooped up part of a spoon of some of it that it would not resist melting during any wait before being eaten.

She didn't prepare all that much, so after a few minutes of being able to focus on indulging in her fairly close to frozen treat before it could veer farther from a frozen state, she had nearly finished and had just a few bites of it left. That's when the memory she'd seen during one of her latest wonder visits flashed through her mind again. She found it one of the more amusing ones. It was the memory that had given her the idea of searching for the beach she had then also invited two of her friends to see with her. And like other memories and experiences in her wonder, it added to her fascination and fondness of the place she was familiarizing herself with again.

Bags were hanging via one of the vertical ropes that dropped from the ceiling. She'd been working on one bag, filling it with sand. But she had paused when the rope she was attempting to secure the filled bag with slipped from her hold along with one side of the bag that thus spilled some of the contents. There was a folded letter she had been debating about and her memory ended after she decidedly used her ring to mark it with her seal.

And thus, that memory also led her to wonder about details with regards to communication with her comrades.

Caely decided to test a sudden idea.

Hello, Altair, Senshi of Scalpels, this is Castor Squire Aptera. Are you out on patrol? If so, could you perhaps add me to your contact list and try sending me a text with your senshi phone, please?

Caely had just placed her empty bowl in the kitchen sink when a letter magically appeared that was addressed to her in reply.

Caely grinned as she read the contents: Hi, Castor Squire Aptera, this is amazing!

This test involved a number of message exchange rounds that followed the first, and of course, was a complete success.