Lydia: Where did you post that?
Shiori: What?
Lydia: What social networks did you post that photo on?
Shiori: All of them. Why?
Lydia: Oh, brilliant. Let me see that phone for a second.
Shiori: Hey, what gives?
Lydia: You left the bloody EXIF tags in. Of course. Now literally everyone knows where you are -- and, by extension, since you included me in the shot without my consent, where I am -- to within a few hundred metres.
Shiori: Why are you making such a big deal about this?
Lydia: Because our lives would be so much easier if you were not constantly announcing your whereabouts and activities to anyone who cares to know.
Shiori: I can handle myself. I’m not worried.
Lydia: You never know who’s watching. Now that you are associated with me, far more powerful and malevolent forces than even you can handle may take interest in you.
Shiori: Let’s just watch the fucking movie, okay? I don’t want to miss the previews this time.
Lydia: Phone off before you enter the cinema.
Shiori: I know.
