[Uke]

Nancy pulled out a phone and Near watched in awe as she pressed the buttons like she'd been doing it her whole life.

"Nancy uses text messages now?" He inquired.

"Wammies went digital," She informed, smiling weakly, before looking up as a twenty something year old young man stepped into the room.

"Wow... he really is here," The boy said - he was Japanese with long hair pulled back into a ponytail. "And he looks... like a hooker?"