[It's fortunate that it's late enough in the afternoon that Sara is on the bus going home from school, rather than still at school, when her phone starts going off. Since it isn't so loud as to to be heard over a busful of elementary students, it goes unnoticed until she's off the bus.
It then goes ignored until she's in the house and in her room.
She reads the post once, and then again. As out of the loop as she still feels, it looks clear enough that somebody screwed up real good somewhere. (The mention of demons and curses for some reason gives her an odd sense of discomfort that she's never particularly felt before. She's not sure why.)
She then goes to just back out of the post and go about her afternoon, but the app itself decides it wants none of that and starts indicating that it wants her to post some kind of response before it'll leave her alone. Maybe to prove that she's at least seen the post? That's the one thing that makes sense, but that doesn't make it any less annoying.
Having nothing to contribute, however, leaves her with little choice but to do this:] z [Typing just a random letter and simply posting that.]
un: Lightwings
It then goes ignored until she's in the house and in her room.
She reads the post once, and then again. As out of the loop as she still feels, it looks clear enough that somebody screwed up real good somewhere. (The mention of demons and curses for some reason gives her an odd sense of discomfort that she's never particularly felt before. She's not sure why.)
She then goes to just back out of the post and go about her afternoon, but the app itself decides it wants none of that and starts indicating that it wants her to post some kind of response before it'll leave her alone. Maybe to prove that she's at least seen the post? That's the one thing that makes sense, but that doesn't make it any less annoying.
Having nothing to contribute, however, leaves her with little choice but to do this:] z [Typing just a random letter and simply posting that.]