No. And you are getting ever more angry with Mal0.

You arrive at home, slam the door and sit down in front of your desk. The somewhat calming experience back at the park helped only a bit, but the relaxation it brought was fading fast as you clenched your phone.

DING! *Buzz buzz.*

You swear you're going to need to set your notifications to merely be vibrate at this point as you look to your phone. The notification is there, languishing would probably be a... Fine option and for as tempted as you are to swipe it off, you don't, but you still take some time to wait. To brace yourself for what is to be seen from that horrendous creature. After listening to some music to get into the right frame of mind, laying the device down on the desk... You open up the notification.

It's kind of hot, but you're not in a mood to respond to that. Sure, her eyes bore into you, but you don't feel terrified. Her attire (and once again, she has attire!) is as... Indecent as ever, but the only way it makes your heart beat is with frustration. Sure, the location is nearby at the library once again and from this perspective, she looks domineering... But even that doesn't phase you.

She made you look like an idiot at the Repair Shop, but is that going to be the end? Only if you make it so. She might just be a weird virus, something merely within your phone, but it feels like there's more than just pixels on a screen. It feels like there's something- Someone, to get really pissed off with. Sure, you're definitely getting invested; but whether this may be a stalker or even just a prankster, you will do what you can to have the last laugh.

You look at the text with a scowl. There were no terms listed, so how can you accept this freak?!

...If there's a message under it. Then wouldn't that mean... Your eyes widen a bit as you look at the bottom of the screen, heavily ignored by you beforehand because you didn't want to deal with her too much, was a text bar for you to respond with.

You can give her a piece of your mind.