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We get to your platform and you sit down on one of the benches - your cheeks are definitely red now. My train departs from another platform, and later, so I decide to make sure you make it on the train before I disappear.
Sure enough, when your train pulls up, you need a bit of help standing up. But then I see you make it to your seat, pull out your phone, and point it at it while waving. Ah, you're going to message me.
[I didn't think I could handle this but...]
I look up as your train starts to pull away.
[...this IS the remote control toy.]
I laugh because of course you didn't trust me with that information on the way out of the hotel. You knew I'd abuse it, we'd never make it to the station in time. But now that you're pulling away, what's the point?
Then you share a link. Which takes me to a page where I can see a slider, and a text box.
[To keep us entertained on the journey back.]
Let's hope neither of us misses our stops.
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