“You know, technology is getting pretty weird,” Min said to everyone and no-one in particular. “My dad recently sent me this article about fake nails that the Kuro Gyaru girls have started wearing in Seoul. You can get an app on your phone that talks to the microchip in the nails, and makes a little monster appear on the screen.” She twirled her hair idly as she spoke, “Isn’t that just weird? You’d think with all that money, people would develop useful technology, instead of digital fingernail monsters.” A frown tugged at the corners of her mouth. “With great power, and all that.”












