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"Umm, sir?"
"Hmm?" Dick hummed noncommittally, not really paying attention to anything other than the tasks at hand.
"You've been looking at the same three products for a little over two hours now. Have you made a decision?" The salesperson said, trying very hard to let irritation bleed into her tone.
By the gods, when the salesperson recognized that Wayne enter the store, she jumped at the chance to attend to him. The universe may be punishing her now for having ulterior motives because she did not know that she'd be attending to him this long.
"What are the differences between these two phones again?" Dick asked, looking at the attendant.
"The models you are currently comparing are our three latest releases -- the Feyrer Z21, Feyrer Z21+, and Feyrer Z21 Ultra. The most obvious difference is the size between the three. The specification of Z21 and Z21+ are the same. The only difference between them really is their size and battery life; Z21+ can last about 8 hours longer than the Z21 model. Meanwhile, the Z21 Ultra has better specifications than the two other models which you should be able to see in the provided information, written right here."
"Okay, I've decided. After all, I'll get the Feyrer Z21 Ultra in your darkest color possible."
"That would be our Astral Black version."
"Yep. That should be fine."
"Now excuse me while I look for a cute phone case."
"Is this for your girlfriend?"
"Nope, little brother. Now, do you think he'd like this one or this one?" Dick said, holding up one with cute little puppy patterns and one with cute little kitten patterns.
"If I may be so bold, I'd say he'd like neither."
"Ehh~, really~?"
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SUBJECT: NEW CONTACT
from: Damian Wayne <damian1599@fmail.com>
to: Alistair Logan
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New Number: xxxx xxx xxxxx
!! RING !! RING !! RING !!
Damian looked at his phone and deadpanned. He had just downloaded WhatsApp and he could already guess who was calling him on the phone. He peaked at the name on the screen and sure enough, it was Alistair Logan. He rolled his eyes and answered the call, putting his new phone up to his ear.
"Hello--" Poor Damian didn't even have a chance to finish his answer before a voice boomed from the other end of the phone.
"YOU GAVE ME YOUR NUMBER!!" Alistair cheered. He continued to ramble, practically garbling words as tears of joy streamed down his face. Damian could hear his loud sniffles and snorts as Alistair continued to cry and sob, touched that his only friend, that was as anti-social and guarded as they come, trusted him enough to give him his phone number.
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Fanfic𝗣𝗔𝗜𝗥𝗜𝗡𝗚: Eventual Slow Burn Damian Wayne x Fem!Civilian!OC 𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: OOCness, grammatical and spelling errors 𝗗𝗜𝗦𝗖𝗟𝗔𝗜𝗠𝗘𝗥: I don't own DC Comics or any media used. Additionally, I'm not from the US nor do I have any friends the...