Post by Ann White on Oct 26, 2014 22:18:21 GMT
Job Name: General stories
Rewards: Bits, if you could.
Terminus City. This place brought back memories from her first time in the digital world, her own happy experience with Treat. How excited she had been at that poitn, how wonderfull the world had seemed, so full of life, so busy. She felt at home, and hoped that Treat did too. It was supposed to be his homeworkd afterall, not hers. Yet the blue puppy seemed concerned, his view on the digital not being as naive as Ann's.
Treat knew he'd have trouble sooner or later. It was almost unavoidable when you go out in wilds of the digital worlds were wild digimon inhabit by the thousands. It would be impossible to tell just how dangerous he though his own world to be, especially to Ann, his tamer, a little girl who liked dresses, dolls, things like that. And he was just a rookie, barely able to protect her at all.
"Cheer up Treat!" Ann told him with a bright smile. She pointed at a nearby store "Let's go get some ice cream! That Cafe over there seems nice."
She didn't wait for an answer, and just walked to the place. There was a Frigimon attending the place, yet there seemed to be quite an angry mood in that crowd as it looked like the Frigimon was just denying one request after the other.
"What's going on here?" Treat asked, not understanding why the Frigimon wasn't selling her ice creams. He didn't want Ann disappointed.
"She says she hasn't got enough staff to serve orders today. The ice creams have come to the tables metled, cofees cold, everything just a mess." A tukanomon replied "And now, she won't take new clients cause she's so busy. I think she's just lazy! I'm gonna want my money in double if she doesn't hurry."
"Maybe we can help?" Ann volunteered. She approached the Frigimon. "Hi!"
"Oh hi sweetheart! I'm sorry I can't your order now, I too busy." The Frigimon replied to Ann.
"Don't worry, we're actually trying to help. Maybe we can serve at the tables and take orders for you?" Ann suggested.
"Oh thank you, sweetheart, thank you. Just come back, here, I'll fetch you something so you won't ruin that beautiful dress of yours with the food, ok?" The Frigimon said. Ann smiled at the fact her proposition had been accepted. Treat smiled too, given Ann's smile, yet he couldn't help but pray someone else would show up and help. Afterall, they certainly couldn't do evrything on their own here, with so many requests and angry clients unattended.
The Frigimon returned with an apron for Ann and a funny looking white hat for Treat. An giggled when she saw him with it, which made the puppy kind of happy for a few moments. And so, they began their work with Ann serving at the table and Treat taking the orders from the unsastified clients. So far so good.