[She waves a dismissive hand at the first part. yimo, yimi...the name of the device didn't matter so much to her as the fact it allowed her to communicate with others. Considering she seemed to be missing her phone at the moment, it was a small relief in this otherwise bizarre situation she'd found herself in.]

Not Midnight. Gatewater. Surely you must've heard of it; it's where the Hero of Heroes Grand Prix takes place. Lovely event. Shame about the way it all ended.