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[lightning_strike]

So I've been reading some newspapers in the local area and there has been talk of a computer being built to a smaller scale than the building that it is housed in currently. While I know that the community has one, I was wondering if anyone could get me one. I have electrical power sockets but they might be a problem. I've included a drawing of what it looks like.



If anyone could help me out with this, it'd be appreciated. I'll probably need, what do they call it, a laptop or something even smaller. So I can keep it among my things and not let Miyafuji or anyone else use it.

Thanks in advance.

Comments

[lightning_strike]

A hair clip or a hair tie would be better. She has long hair, but she keeps it pinned up unless it's a occasion.

[mightletyouknowme]

Then we can go by and try some out! What color is her hair?

[There are already stars in her eyes. This is going to be so fun.]

[lightning_strike]

It's black. But it's long too.

[mightletyouknowme]

What color are her eyes?

[lightning_strike]

Brown, almost hazel actually. Although her magic makes one of her eyes glow a pretty violet color. But that one is covered with an eyepatch most of the time.

[mightletyouknowme]

Hmm..should we get a violet? Purple would look...

[Purple eyes and black hair... Reminded of someone, she blushes and grabs her drink for a quick sip. She can't just compliment her like that!]

W-whatever you want.

[lightning_strike]

Maybe violet then. A hair tie, so that she can let it down once in a while instead of keeping it clipped up...

[Oblivious to Sena's thoughts, Perrine sipped her drink thoughtfully.]

[mightletyouknowme]

[She just nods silently, focusing on her meal for a few minutes. Embarrassment has a way of shutting her up.]

[If Perrine doesn't talk in that silence, Sena will a bit later.]

How much time do you have left?

[lightning_strike]

I believe I have a couple of hours left. That should be enough, correct?

[mightletyouknowme]

A lot of stores are nearby. [Two hours should be enough.]

...Paper, right?

[lightning_strike]

To write letters with. So stationary mostly.

[mightletyouknowme]

It would be better if everybody just got phones. [Even though she knows that's not likely.] Texts are a lot easier.

[lightning_strike]

It would be, but the possibility of that happening in my time at this point is very unlikely.

[mightletyouknowme]

[She stands to throw away her trash.]

What year is it?

[lightning_strike]

1943. On the cusp of 1944.

[mightletyouknowme]

[Sitting back down, she'll wait until Perrine is finished eating, too.]

Then all of this must be really weird.

[lightning_strike]

[Perrine nodded, finishing up with her food.]

It is. It's very modern, especially for what I'm used to, to be honest.

[mightletyouknowme]

The clothes are cute. Eh, from your time, too. Your clothes.

[lightning_strike]

Really? Well I suppose fashion is one thing that isn't different between each of our worlds.

[mightletyouknowme]

[She'll begin to lead her out into the street, looking for a clothing store. Shopping for ribbons and hair ties was much more fun than shopping for stationary.]

Cute is always cute. [Maybe not but it is to Sena.]

[lightning_strike]

Mmm I guess you're right. At least being cute is something I haven't had been doing lately. [Only relying on her natural cuteness.]

[mightletyouknowme]

Eh? But you're cute.

[lightning_strike]

Really? W-well I guess I am attractive...

[mightletyouknowme]

[She's ducking inside one of the stores, now.]

Of course you are.

[lightning_strike]

Well thank you... that's incredibly nice of you. [She follows behind, blushing as she did so.]