[ He peers over the edge with wide eyes, helplessly watching, as his beautiful new phone clatters to the ground at Hei's feet. The screen immediately cracks from the impact but it glows attentively nevertheless, unlocked and waiting for its contents to be viewed.
The background? Default. The contact list? Limited to six names: "Mr. Kim (1)", "Mr. Kim (2)", "Mr. Kim (3)", "Mr. Kim (4)", "Ms Kim", and "Troubled Soul". The last name houses his conversation with Hei, even if the contact names and everything else on the phone save for that conversation are in Korean. And as for his files? There are none except for one picture, a very poor and obviously unintentional selfie of the side of a man's head, zoomed in so as to show little more than pale skin and messy hair. ]
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The background? Default. The contact list? Limited to six names: "Mr. Kim (1)", "Mr. Kim (2)", "Mr. Kim (3)", "Mr. Kim (4)", "Ms Kim", and "Troubled Soul". The last name houses his conversation with Hei, even if the contact names and everything else on the phone save for that conversation are in Korean. And as for his files? There are none except for one picture, a very poor and obviously unintentional selfie of the side of a man's head, zoomed in so as to show little more than pale skin and messy hair. ]