Kovu (
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Who: Kovu, Hollyleaf, and anyone else!
What: A couple of new arrivals to the city!
When: Midday-ish
Where: Just outside the main Terminal
[It takes Kovu a good few minutes to finally figure everything out with his new body - well enough, anyway. Now there's a different problem, in the shape of a really annoying animal trying to tell him what to do. He growls at it - or tries to at least - but doesn't get much of a reaction. Eventually he gives up, and takes the...digivice? Whatever the thing's supposed to be. There's also a...leaf he's supposed to pick up. The weird animal calls it a "letter."
He walks outside, only to get tackled immediately by another strange animal.]
You must be Kovu!
[The former lion is bowled over, since he can still barely walk without falling, and glares fiercely at the thing that pounced him before shoving it off.]
Who're you?
[The rabbit-like animal stands up, and brushes off his ears.]
I'm Lopmon, and I'm your Digimon partner!
...What?
Didn't you read the letter?
...Read?
[The Digimon hits his forehead with a paw.]
Hand it over, lunkhead.
[Kovu gives the animal a look, then kneels down to give him the letter. Lopmon takes a minute or two to read it to him, and to try to explain things as best he can to someone who never even had written language in his world, much less buildings or any sort of technology. Kovu does his best to understand, but not all of it's sinking in. There's just too much to get.]
What: A couple of new arrivals to the city!
When: Midday-ish
Where: Just outside the main Terminal
[It takes Kovu a good few minutes to finally figure everything out with his new body - well enough, anyway. Now there's a different problem, in the shape of a really annoying animal trying to tell him what to do. He growls at it - or tries to at least - but doesn't get much of a reaction. Eventually he gives up, and takes the...digivice? Whatever the thing's supposed to be. There's also a...leaf he's supposed to pick up. The weird animal calls it a "letter."
He walks outside, only to get tackled immediately by another strange animal.]
You must be Kovu!
[The former lion is bowled over, since he can still barely walk without falling, and glares fiercely at the thing that pounced him before shoving it off.]
Who're you?
[The rabbit-like animal stands up, and brushes off his ears.]
I'm Lopmon, and I'm your Digimon partner!
...What?
Didn't you read the letter?
...Read?
[The Digimon hits his forehead with a paw.]
Hand it over, lunkhead.
[Kovu gives the animal a look, then kneels down to give him the letter. Lopmon takes a minute or two to read it to him, and to try to explain things as best he can to someone who never even had written language in his world, much less buildings or any sort of technology. Kovu does his best to understand, but not all of it's sinking in. There's just too much to get.]
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[Someone hasn't taken well to her new body at all, and that someone is Hollyleaf. With two weird trinkets -- hard like a Twoleg device, like their weird long sticks she's seen, a bizarre texture -- she practically stumbles from the odd room, away from the creature who'd tried to play with her, like a kit.
Her dark flesh, emulating her fur, is oddly pale. At various parts of it, something flickers around scratches, healing them. Her ears are swept back, and her tail sways back and forth, first slowly and then fast, ever few seconds. The devices keep almost falling from her paws; she's not used to these long appendages on them.]
Excuse me, are you her?
[She jerks her head to the side and there's a blue-- well, all she can describe it as is an overgrown, two-leg lizard, and Hollyleaf can barely connect it with the words she's heard.]
What?
Sorry, I thought with the letter, it'd be obvious-- I'm your partner, Hollyleaf.
My...my partner? How do you know my name? [Her words are slow and confused. She's half hunched over, trying to walk on all fours and failing.]
Your partner. From the letter. Let me, here--
[Much like Kovu minutes before, her partner, Veemon, reads it off. And much like Kovu, Hollyleaf has a very difficult time understanding what's going on. She ends up leaning against the wall.]
[To all:]
[Her hair's messy and her face and arms are dirty. She's got earth-colored clothes -- a "removable pelt" to her -- and no shoes. She appears to be a young adult, and whatever anyone sees, she'd clearly been through something, and recently.
Hollyleaf and Veemon aren't far from the Main Terminal. It'll take her awhile to feel like leaving it.]
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Hope you don't mind me dropping in :3
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
I may not have a dime
But I got street savoire faire
Why should I worry?
Why should I care?
It's just be-bopulation
And I got street savoire faire
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