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Cecilia was quite embarrassed that she had to be told by James that he didn't own a phone, feeling that it would have been quite obvious if she had thought about it a little. She was feeling slightly conflicted about giving her number before she ultimately decided to make an exception for him, but she wasn't thinking clearly at the moment. "Oh, n-no...? [i]James[/i], not having a cell phone is nothing to be ashamed of. And I [i]want[/i] to give you my number," she said, her hand moving onto his this time. "I'll make sure to write it down for you when I get the chance, okay?" She smile warmly, hoping to console him as best she could. Before she could say anything else, the counselors chimed in, announcing the next activity. Cecilia was somewhat relieved to hear this, but knew they had to get down to ground level before anything else. "I guess we should get moving," she stated in mild hesitation, wanting to get up herself. But to her dismay, one of her legs wasn't quite ready to lift her up and, with a slight gasp, she began to falter to the ground.