"Yo Bernardo, can you help me with the phone in my office? It keeps fuckin' messing up and I'm about to break it more." (Omg sorry! I forgot to resend this last night like I said I would. I got distracted. afgfklal)
The man was drinking some coffee when Ivan asked him that question. Fearing the worst for his beloved devices, he almost spit the drink. “Ivan, please, the phone has no grudge against you, so do not ever think again about such a thing! I will make your phone look new as it never was. Now… lead me the way, please.”
((it’s okay, dear :3 i told you my tumblr is just messed, so it might have been me having issues with inbox, so don’t worry! - lol, sorry for ooc, but i had to do this XD))













