[handwritten] [backdated to april 14th]

[pianistofraielin]

[so Russel kind of threw his phone off a 38th story balcony yesterday because he's an idiot.]

Something happened to my phone and I'm pretty sure my parents are going to kill me if I ask them for money to replace it.

Does anyone have a spare lying around from their last upgrade or anything...?


[also Precure villa roommates definitely could've seen him tossing the phone; open to action tags for that.]

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[imbibing]

i have a galaxy s3 you can have

its kinda beat up tho

[handwritten]

[pianistofraielin]

Oh wow that would be great, I'd be eternally grateful! As long as it can send and receive calls that's pretty much all I need.

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[imbibing]

let me know where to send it and ill ship it off tomorrow

[pianistofraielin]

Wow I really can't thank you enough! Hang on let me go ask the concierge how my mail should be addressed so it gets to me.

[a few minutes later, he comes back with the address for the Marriott Grand Chateau with the appropriate specifics. Russel has no qualms with giving out his name and current residence publicly over the network because he is a naive idealist, there you have it.]

[imbibing]

[It arrives a few days later, wrapped in bubble wrap in a flat-rate priority mail box. The phone's nicked in a few places, presumably from being dropped, but the screen is unharmed. There's a short note included, in a woman's scrawl:

Hope this makes it to you all right! -Misato

There's no charger, so hopefully yours works with it!]

[pianistofraielin]

[his old one was an iPhone so it...doesn't. but with 8 people here he's bound to find a charger he can borrow that does work with it, at least until he can buy one of his own.]

[He mails back a very thoughtful thank you note with a $10 bill to compensate her for the cost of shipping. because Russel is ridiculously nice.]