Another day, another dollar but in Karui’s case it was another day another fucking nude. She’d almost come to terms that her phone seemed to be the hotbox for nude pictures for reasons she had yet to understand. Maybe if she knew why she’d received so many for so long (even after a change in number) then she’d likely fix the problem. Half of the received texts, however, were numbers that weren’t logged onto her phone. While they were of people she’d seen once or twice– and has judged since– it just proved to her why keeping a short list of contacts was a good thing.
With a sucker lodged between her teeth and cheeks she rifled through her phone making sure that all the received nudes were erased from her phone and its memory entirely. As she was in the process of cleaning out her messages she received another. Thumb hovering over the accept button she knew if she were to delete it she’d have to view it first so she braced herself for the worst.
“Pfft.”
Thankfully it wasn’t as bad as she assumed it would be. It was actually a decent change in the recent slew of shameless nudity. Almost sighing in relief the picture offered her a tad bit amusement, noticeable by the subtle quirk in her lips and the minuscule chuckle that followed. She deleted it regardless seeing as it was probably Han trying to work with a mobile device he had no clue of. There was no possible way that the tailed beast could take a photo without smashing the phone during the process.