[this is indeed a weird way to fix a phone, but your key keeps glowing on your chest. . . you can feel the power moving. maybe it's more like a tool you just couldn't sense before than make-believe? eventually, your Red Green bullshit succeeds.

the phone comes off the receiver as you finish. there's a moment of silence. . . then a click. they've hung up.

you feel a powerful emotion, hard to identify. . . mixed hope and dread. . .? it hits you so hard that you physically double over.]