There's that app in her phone, beeping away again. Deleting it, or rather, attempting to delete it, has given her no results. And trying to ignore it is proving to be a fruitless task as well, with how often the notifications spring up. She's half tempted to abandon this phone entirely, if she could only be certain she'd have secure funds for purchasing a replacement...

In the midst of her thoughts, her fingers end up fishing the very object causing her vexation. She only just catches a glimpse of the message.

"Philemon..." Mitsuru tests the name out loud, voice pitched at more volume than originally intended. Enough to draw some attention from those in the after-school crowd.