Mim eyed the young man up and down, giving him a proper once over. At least as proper as these dim lights would allow. Tall, which was always nice. In good shape at a glance, something she preferred. Oh, and he seemed a little dim. Her favorite type. She moved up close to him with thoughts swirling from one extreme to another on what to do, ah if this was the good old days she'd have this little human kneeling at her doorstep, begging her and her sisters for aid only to come crawling back in a month or two begging them to take back whatever ironic fate they'd weaved for him. Or maybe they'd just use his entrails for a ritual. She missed the happier times.
The guy handed over his phone with out a second glance. Seriously? Wonderful.
Mim took it, letting her fingers glide along the boy's for just a moment, before opening the phone app and starting to type. Then she stopped, hit back a few times and started again. While she played with the device she spoke to him. “Yeah, it seemed weird to me too. Now I'm thinking Monica was pulling a prank on me. She can be such a B, ya know?” Mim said. After a few more moments of trying and stopping she paused and frowned. A good stage frown to let anyone looking at her know how good she was frowning.
“Damn. I, like, don't actually know they're numbers. I always get them from my contacts list.” Mim said.
She hand the phone back looking defeated. Maybe she'd get this guy to give her a ride, and hex his car once they were in town. Leaving him stranded while she got herself an uber. She'd want to have more fun with him but without the potential for big magic it would just feel too hollow for her. Eh... maybe she would anyway. Time would tell.
The guy handed over his phone with out a second glance. Seriously? Wonderful.
Mim took it, letting her fingers glide along the boy's for just a moment, before opening the phone app and starting to type. Then she stopped, hit back a few times and started again. While she played with the device she spoke to him. “Yeah, it seemed weird to me too. Now I'm thinking Monica was pulling a prank on me. She can be such a B, ya know?” Mim said. After a few more moments of trying and stopping she paused and frowned. A good stage frown to let anyone looking at her know how good she was frowning.
“Damn. I, like, don't actually know they're numbers. I always get them from my contacts list.” Mim said.
She hand the phone back looking defeated. Maybe she'd get this guy to give her a ride, and hex his car once they were in town. Leaving him stranded while she got herself an uber. She'd want to have more fun with him but without the potential for big magic it would just feel too hollow for her. Eh... maybe she would anyway. Time would tell.