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Tatsumaki relaxed in her seat, pleased with having found a preferred one. It was mid afternoon, and Tatsumaki had bought a ticket to a matinee showing of a movie that had piqued her interest. There were hardly more than a handful of other people in the theatre, but Tatsumaki didn’t mind. The less people, the less likely the chance for anyone to disturb her peace.
Yet, as the lights dimmed, Tatsumaki’s eyes quickly caught note of a light-- that is, the light of someone’s cellphone. The individual who was still browsing something or other was only a few rows in front of her. The trailers for other movies had only just started. This was her only chance...
“Hey! Get off your phone!”
Tatsumaki’s voice was a loud whisper, one that could not be mistaken. If this person didn’t understand after such a direct confrontation, she didn’t mind escalating. It was this man’s fault, after all.