[TXT]: Sabrina, please don't give people my number without asking me first unless it's an emergency
The message wakes the phone, but it’s not Sabrina that picks up. It’s a little abra who gets his sticky fingers all over it, easily unlocking the phone. He doesn’t really get what the person means --- sending numbers is what the phone’s all about! How else can they get contacts?!
The psychic master isn’t going to be around for a few hours (or maybe a day? he never knows) and figures he should take the prerogative! What would master do in this situation?
His little fingers clicked and dragged across the screen.
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Well, that was easy!












