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[verymodelof]

Danny's sitting by the window, holding up his phone and moving it slowly from side to side, trying to see if he can get a signal. He's having no luck, of course - being outside of the space-time continuum causes problems with cellphones. That doesn't stop him from trying.

"Come on," he murmurs softly, presumably to the phone. "Please?"

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[fallen_april]

There's a little hazel-eyed brunette watching him.

She's never seen a cell phone before.

"Whatcha doing?"

[verymodelof]

He tries another pass with the cellphone, and sighs. Sorry, Danny. No luck.

"Trying to get a signal."

He glances down after a moment and smiles.

"Hi."

[fallen_april]

"Like a signal from space? Are you an astronaut?"

Curiouser and curiouser.

[verymodelof]

"Something like that. But no, I'm not an astronaut. I'm an executive producer."

That'll probably confuse her too, but Danny doesn't mind explaining.