paled maw curves inwards. device idled with, within the clutch of petite hands. an approach is made, for she requires assistance on such matter. the right address seemingly, her steed's very partner. ( she dares not, to seek the stallion out for this once more. )
‘ pardon me for bothering you with something like this. ’ screen's unlocked, to present the issue to other femme, famine has long since grown so fond of. slim digits pointing, towards the presented glowing screen. nixie, the name harbinger is pointing at, to be shown. ‘ I wanted to add something to her name, but I cannot figure out how. uhm.. - ’ lips fleetingly twitch, almost shyly. pale brows furrow, the slightest.
‘ if I ask ciphor he'll simply do it for me and I will learn nothing from it. could you perhaps.. explain it to me instead? ’
/ ( kurai&citri ! )
--- Apartment is separate from the studio loft she had elsewhere. Settled above the tattoo shop she owned, it was rather easy enough to find and more open to public scrutiny- such was the beauty of as much. To that end, was the reason she had a loft to begin with; a place away from prying eyes where could more effectively work on art in peace and without disturbance. Seeing as only a handful knew about such a place, and all were kept silent enough by the tengu's request, it was no surprise to see the rider appear at the door to apartment.
--- Surprised expression dances across visage the moment door is swung open, before an affectionate smile pulls across her lips. She wasn't excessively close with Citri, but the petite rider is a companion all the same, with such bond to Ciphor as she possessed. To that end, she is welcomed eagerly and with open arms into the decorated place and shown to the couch. ' You don't gotta be sorry for anything, Citri. You want tea? ' a hum, having noted to carry specific drinks in her place after having made so many new friends.
--- As soon as the drinks are served, she settles beside the other upon couch and leans over to glance at the unlocking of screen to phone. Listening to third coming's plight, she offers an easy grin and a nod, rather quick to assist the moment lips are pursed in shyness. Nixie, rather a pretty name, she made mental note of before laughing quietly and grinning. ' Yeah, he's funny like that, huh. Willing to help but...not the best teacher. ' a roll of her eyes, amused and playful before scooting closer so that the pair were shoulder to shoulder.
--- Fingers are careful as they take Citri's own, cradling delicate palms with hers and guiding them across the touch screen. ' They're called emojis. You can find them either in this little tab right here. ' she pulled elder's thumb over the screen into the corner where a variety of symbols and smiley's were. ' Or, some of them you can simply type out with the symbols and they'll pop up automatically. ' she explained, showing Citri the standard < and 3 that made a heart as soon as the Space bar was pressed.
--- ' Let's go in and edit Nixie's profile? What...do you associate them with? ' she asked patiently, thoughtfully, not knowing just who Nixie was, nor who she was to Citri either. Despite as much, she waited for the answer before helping the rider to locate an appropriate smiley to add to the end of the youth's name. ' See? Cute, right? You just have to know what you want to show. ' another explanation, head tipped upon slender shoulder. ' Did that help? '
