[@HereComesTheSnow][@Suku]

[b]ハットちゃん "Hat-chan"[/b]

"[color=3f00ff]Can I have your number then?[/color]" she asked casually. She still wasn't in possession of her classmate's contact details, which was a rather huge obstacle in properly coordinating meetings. It would be so much easier alerting him to things if she did have his number, like what specials the café were running in the morning or other little things like asking him for homework help (that was what high schoolers did, according to television).

Her beloved smartphone was a super useful tool, and its ability to connect the world would help her improve her relationships by providing her a way to keep in touch with everyone she met. It was how she talked to Youko a lot these days, too. Maybe she would talk to her friend later today, see what she thought of that episode-

>Boo

"[color=3f00ff]Hwa-oh, hi again Kasugano Kaguya.[/color]"

If the teenaged girl known only to her compatriots by the moniker of 'Hat-chan' was in any way flustered, it wasn't particularly evident on her face. Her calm and carefree demeanour was pretty much unchanged, a testament to how used she had gotten to the strange and fantastical weirdness of the city she now lived in, but closer inspection, much like how a scientist would increase the zoom on their microscope or whatever, would reveal that there was definitely a slight amount of surprise, if the strange vocalisation she made was any indication.

"[color=3f00ff]What brings you here?[/color]"