"No phone will, sorry," she said. Nevertheless, she pulled out her own. Her own phone looked quite different from the ones that were around in this time. It was a simple glass plate that sprang to life the moment she touched it. She unlocked it quickly enough and put the phone application onto the screen and passed it onto her. The interface hadn't changed much over the centuries. There were still numbers to type and telephone logo to press. "Here, you can give it a go if you want."
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