Barrier Gate Station West Wing Pub, The Lone Drunkard

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- Umm... Alrighty. Give me that for a moment. Or, rather, i will just have that for a moment or two. - saying so, Patricia grabbed Sarah's semi-abandoned projector device.
Girl fumbled her new toy for a while, like if estimating it - then put it in front of her own PDA and, obiously, took several photos.
- So, you say you use it for... watching some movies. Fine with me. What did you press to make it show that image, again?
Judging from roguish mischevious twinkle in her eyes, Patri was not far from hitting the enigmatic thingy on the table to make it work again.