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Post by Shichiro on Jan 24, 2016 2:43:39 GMT
Shichiro kept pausing to look up. And in circles. And all around him. In fact, it was pretty difficult to get anywhere because he kept stopping. But who could blame the boy, setting foot in a massive city in another world full of monsters made of data. He gaped and gawked at everything he saw. Walking lions. A walking tree. Was that a walking building?! And that trashcan definitely just waved at him. The Digital World was awesome. All the colors seemed... more saturated. And he could swear there was a faint circuit pattern in the sky...
"Watch it, kid!" Shichiro was dragged back to reality as he almost bumped into an... what the hell. That ostrich was dressed like a ninja. "Sorry, my pardon sir," Shichiro apologized, bowing. "I'm new to your world. It is amazing." The ostrich waved a wing at him, lumbering off with a mutter of "Freakin' tourists."
Chuckling meekly, Shichiro took a few quick steps over to where Takahiro waited. "This is so cool. Where do we go now?" Next to him, Gawain stood quietly except for the occasional metallic clink as he shifted wait. He hadn't been one to talk much yet, though he remained close by Shichiro's side and responded quickly when addressed. Perhaps he was just shy, too.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 24, 2016 3:14:04 GMT
Takahiro looks at Shichiro and shakes his head, “Don't wander off, okay? P-Petermon, realize,” And so he does, the fairy pirouetting into existence before them. Graceful! “Just stick close, and I'll, um. I'll give you the tour,” He'd been a few times, so...this should...well, it'll be okay, right?
Uh huh.
He proceeds to walk down the main street, pointing out various shops and stalls he recognizes. A few Digimon he doesn't recognize nod at him. Maybe they recognize the DATS logo somehow? Or maybe just being polite.
“Th-That's Terminus Mall,” He points at the structure in the distance. "They sell basically anything y-you can imagine, um. Well. Yeah. Uh..." Uh-oh! Shy alert!
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Post by Shichiro on Jan 24, 2016 3:54:09 GMT
"Neat. I wonder what digimon use as currency." He looked to Gawain, who chose to both answer the question and explain nothing. "Data of course, m'lord." He shrugged and turned back to Takahiro when no further answer was forthcoming. Chatty guy, that PawnChessmon in the white. Shichiro tugged Taka along and they kept walking for a few minutes, Shichi happily drinking in the surroundings with his every sense. "They keep nodding at you," he said suddenly. "Is my friend famous or something?"
He grinned. "Is this where I find out you're some famous hero or something? Superstar?" He bumped into Taka with his shoulder playfully, giggling a little. "You're one in my book, anyway."
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 24, 2016 4:05:03 GMT
"Nothing like that," Takahiro giggles, and then goes practically neon red at that last comment! How sweet of him, "M-might be the DATS uniform. Or...I dunno, um. M-maybe...they're just polite,"
He proceeds to follow after Shichiro quite happily, "Or maybe it's because I'm w-with someone as, um. Someone as dazzling as you." D'aww!
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Post by Shichiro on Jan 24, 2016 4:37:09 GMT
"Smooth talker," Shichiro commented, smiling. "It's probably the uniform. It looks really good on you." He paused, looking around. They'd nearly made it to the mall; it seemed like a natural location. Even on other worlds, teenagers were drawn to malls. It was like magnetism, gravity, and Fox canceling TV programs before their prime. A force of nature. "Let's go see this mall, Takun. Maybe we can grab some lunch in the food court. Do digimon have food? Do they eat?" Curiosity piqued, questions began to flow. Whatever else the day held, it was sure to see many more. Many, many, many more questions.
Hope you're patient, Takahiro.
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Post by Takahiro Evans on Jan 24, 2016 5:08:43 GMT
Takahiro smiles, “Th-thanks, Shichi...-Chan?” He tries. Experimentally. Ooh. He takes Shichiro into the mall and spends time showing him around, although the two don't really purchase anything. Takahiro seems reasonably excited to be able to show the older boy all these new things! They talk to a few of the merchants, of course, and generally have a nice time. Eventually he buys the boy lunch, and the two sit and watch the humans and Digimon move around the rest of the mall.
He is. He's very patient.
And a dork.
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