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Post by Amsel on Mar 26, 2017 5:39:32 GMT
Amsel hummed as she walked through the mall, her arms were covered in many bags, next to her was her ever faithful digimon partner in holofrom Dorumon. at the moment he was struggling to hold many bags and boxes in his arms as he walked. Dorumon had to walk carefully due to the items blocking his view and the sheer amount of people that were walking by them, he didn't want to bump into someone and possibly start a fight, not like they couldn't handle it, but still he wanted this day to go smoothly. Amsel was luckly helping him by guiding him away from others in their path, how they ended up buying so much stuff was comical to say the lest. The trip to the mall was suppose to be a simple one, all Amsel wanted was to buy some new supplies of paints and brushes after she had worn hers thin. However just as she was leaving the house her mother had asked his tamer to buy some things that she needed as well. welp lets just say the list was longer then both had expected, but Amsel as positive as always took this with a much more happy attitude. All Dorumon could do was endure this day and hopefully things would turn out fine.
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