“If making you cry and doubt yourself is support, that’s a weird way of giving it.” Shimmer said deadpanned.
“He just wanted to help- …” Savanna looked over at her destroyed phone, and the glass scattered about on the ground. “… I-It’s.. it’s gone anyway. Everything I-I had so much fun with is gone…”
Her face grew red again as she began to sob once more, and she furiously ran over, kicking the useless device away. “You prick!”
“Yeah, it is. But look at it this way, if you still had that musty old phone, then that means I couldn’t give you this.” Shimmer said. Reaching behind her back, she pulled out what looked like an old, small handheld camcorder. “I haven’t had to use this thing since I came to this world, and to be honest it, brings back a lot of bad memories. But at least if I give it to you, I know it’ll be taken care of.”