he’s been here for maybe half an hour. having decided to just come here right after work. his boss had actually let him out early because he was planning to go visit some family so he wanted to close up sooner today, not that it bothered taehyun. he was content ether way.
the isle he has currently taken residence in at best buy is in the area his buddy casmyr was stationed in, he’d always waved at the older male when cas spotted him sitting on the floor going through the owners manual of a dish washer. why he was reading that– well cas was probably better off not asking. always a safe bet when it comes to taehyun and his odd habits. the artist is content with such simple things sometimes.
his reading was interrupted when he heard a familiar voice speaking behind him. he shifted, setting the manual down and crouching behind the shelves to see who was speaking. just as he suspected, yixing was here– he’d recognize that voice anywhere. the chinese man was speaking to cas too, he didn’t know they knew each other.
@laychipcc & @casmyrcc !!
Yixing never has luck with anything that isn’t hand powered. Since he was a little kid, he and his mom never had that much. They had a radio, and a single TV in the living room. Other than that, Yixing has never really came into contact with technology. When he moved to Busan, it was such a culture shock for him with how much technology was so infused into everyday life. TVs, iPods, tablets, computers, smart phones, and the list keeps going. At first Yixing didn’t intend to fall into the technology trap, but then his job required him to have a cellphone in case of emergencies. So the Chinese male had to get one
It’s just a good thing that he had a good friend who works at Best Buy because there would be no way Yixing could have figured this all out by himself. Which is why he once again back at the Best Buy, heading straight to said friend. With an exasperated expression, Yixing approached the familiar male. His phone was already out and he immediately thrust it at Casmyr.
“It keeps talking to me!” Yixing blurted out, half in a panic. “I pressed something and now it keeps saying things about the weather! And when I try to escape it just goes ‘Sorry Yixing I don’t know that command’. How does it know my name?! Is my phone possessed?!”
Casmyr had gathered a tiny handful of friends since moving here. There was no question that he stood out in such a foreign place. Although his presence was strange to others at first -- and some often avoided him because of this -- it wasn’t hard to accept his friendly atmosphere. He was a quieter type and possessed a “go with the flow” mentality, but when conversation was brought to his attention, Casmyr really couldn’t stop chattering. Perhaps that was why he’d made such odd friends, friends that included one panicking Yixing.
He shuffled the papers he’d been sorting through and set them to the side. Yixing wasn’t really that technology savvy. “ Calm down, hand it here. “ Casmyr took the phone and squinted at it. “ See this button here ? Tap that and it’ll stop talking. “ Keeping Siri a secret for right now would probably be for the best. Yixing didn’t look near ready enough to handle all that came with it. “ Also, it knows your name from when you set it up. Remember when we did that ? “
