Mae-Mae
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Posts: 34
OOC Name: Nina
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Post by Mae-Mae on Aug 18, 2021 3:18:11 GMT
(Where My Hat is At) The sun soaked streets and sands of Whitewater City were always full of life, life... and dashed dreams. People from all across the digital world came here. At least, that's what Mae-Mae assumed, because with how many people lost their hats - and their dreams. Yes, in this city, hats here were like the dreams of most digimon living - easy to buy, easier to lose. Mae-Mae had a hat once... and a dream. A dream, of having a hat. A hat to love, a hat to hold. A hat to keep her company on cold nights, a hat to love in the passionate waves one could only taste here, in the city of lost dreams, and lost hats... but that dream was dashed one day, gone with the wind... sea side winds had digimon from all over chasing dreams, like lost hats, taken with the wind... That's why Mae-Mae was here. Chasing a dream. And her lost hat. Funny thing about chasing dreams, and lost hats. Digital World was a small place, and Whitewater City even smaller. Many people in the same place, seeking the same thing will invariably find one another, even if they couldn't find their lost dreams... and hats. He came in, like a cool breeze off the coast. Short, furry and horny as a repressed sistermon on the verge of evolution... "Are you... the detective?" this handsome stranger asked in a husky tone, his eyes luridly flitting over the beautiful bunny detective in her office; made of empty boxes in an alley within sight of a hotdog vendor. (267)
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