<strong>Miki Asakura<br/>Chiyoda, Akihabara - 1:37pm<br/>Tagged: Hideyoshi</strong><br/><br/>The girl's fingers were flying over her touchscreen, as she continued to fiddle with this and that. The locked features and missing user manual was annoying, so she figure'd she'd go ahead and try and check out the program itself, and try and trace where it came from.<br/><br/>The first problem was that she was doing it from her phone, which while better than most, lacked a lot of the resources needed for it. The second was the fact that her signal had miraculously dropped to minimal or no levels. This one actually worried her, since in a city like Tokyo that should never happen. There were enough satellites, boosters, and towers that everything should remain functional even in an emergency . . . oh balls, this meant the brownouts going on were something actually serious.<br/><br/>Once more she glanced over to Hideyoshi, peeking at his PS Vita.<strong> "This sort of junk isn't supposed to happen, you know?"</strong>