A minute ago, Ferris requested to make a call to someone he knew, intentionally keeping his intentions vague.
Magpie relayed his request to Prin in silence, and after a few seconds of standing still, she went away for an entire minute before handing a box over to Ferris.
A new phone sealed in a box. There was no brand logo, so he couldn't exactly tell how much it was worth. When he opened it, he saw that the phone inside also had next to zero markings other than two buttons for power and volume control.
"This phone is personally manufactured by Dame Prin."
Personally manufactured? Ferris thought as he admired the seamless build. He also appreciated her thoughtfulness, as his phone had been lost during the battle.
Opening the phone, he was met with an unfamiliar sight.
Not that the phone was simply unique and different compared to publicly available phones, but Ferris wasn't used to a modern interface unlike his older phone.
