Getting the lay of the land.

[arrogantalloy]

Who: Tony Stark & Anyone who wants to meet Tony!
What: Tony's Dorumon has helped him come to terms with this world. Now he's wandering it.
When: December 4th
Where: Around the main terminal area and the Meeting Hall.
Note: Prose or bracket spam are both welcome

(A - Outside the Main Terminal)

Tony and Dorumon have just exited the main terminal, Tony's looking a little frustrated at his whole predicament, Dorumon however looks vaguely amused at how stubborn Tony was about the whole existence of the digital world and the fact he was brought here.

"You know, if anything any of you has said is even remotely true, then all I need to do is get to a computer then I'm going to program myself right on back to New York."

"Uh, huh. Knock yourself out on that one. Because I don't see it happening some how." Tony just huffs at her.

"You make arguing, really difficult. I don't like it."

"Ya huh, and you'll get used to it."

"Not  if I can help it."

"You really can't."

"You know, you're still talking. But I remember you something about finding me food." Dorumon just makes an amused sound and keeps leading him to the Meeting Hall.

(B- In the Meeting Hall)

"A cafeteria." Tony stares not looking all that impressed with what he sees.

"Ya huh."

"This isn't food."

"Of course it's food. What do you eat back home?"

"Burgers, omelettes, hot dogs. Who cares what I ate back home, cafeteria's aren't food, they're cardboard on trays"

"Who said that?"

"Boarding school." To be fair, Tony hadn't been in a boarding school since he was 15, and at 48 he was a long way from 15, but that doesn't mean that he can't remember how terrible the food was, considering how much his dad had paid for the school it was pretty much insult to injury.

"They have burgers." 

"...I'm only trusting you with this once." He points a finger at her before heading over to where he can get himself a burger, as Dorumon just rolls her eyes.

"Ya huh, sure."

Comments

B

[velveteenmage]

"The food isn't really worth complaining about." Hello, Tony. Meet a living stereotype in a short British kid sitting at a table drinking tea.

...Maybe less of a stereotype, most British kids don't do that with a Biyomon and Wizardmon.

"Honestly, it's not that bad."

[arrogantalloy]

Tony turns to look at the kid and raises an eyebrow, Dorumon just tilts her head at him. His train of thought momentarily distracted.

"Hm. You sure about that?"

He paused for a second before sticking his hands in his pockets.

"I loved you in The Deathly Hallow's by the way."

[velveteenmage]

"Pretty sure, yes."

Sorry, Tony. He's from 1995. The latter remark went totally over his head, so Waver elected to ignore it.

"You must be new here. My name's Waver Velvet."

...however, there was always that to pick on.

[arrogantalloy]

To be fair, most people ignore Tony when he does stuff like that, so he won't notice. He also grew up around the rich and fabulous of New York and California, so sadly he doesn't find anything all that weird about the name.

"New enough, I guess. So, is there other places around here to eat other than here?"

[arrogantalloy]

Tony watches the trio for a moment before deciding to involve himself in the situation.

Curious, Dorumon goes over to them.

"Got any suggestions for someone who doesn't want to have hamburgers? Also, Hi!"

Tony gives her a flat look then rolls his eyes before coming over.

"Funny because you were the one who was eager to show me burgers."

"Because it was all you could talk about."

B

[strengthinkindness]

In line trying to decide a meal for herself was a teenage girl. The long pink hair probably wasn't the most shocking thing in the world, but the light yellow, feathered wings might be an eye-catcher. A closer look would also show one such wing wrapped up in bandages.

Accompaying her were two Digimon, a Lopmon and a Floramon, who were debating what to eat themselves.

"Let's get a pizza..."

"I don't want a pizza. Do they have any chocolate?"

The girl laughed softly. "You have to eat something before dessert..."

[arrogantalloy]

Dorumon tilts her head at the the Lopmon and Floramon, then ignoring Tony she comes over to greet them, causing Tony to sigh at her.

"Why not get chocolate on the pizza?"

Now that she's engaged them, Tony feels that he has to go over and talk.

"You know, this butting into other people's conversations is getting old."

"It's called making friends." She smiles "I'm Dorumon! And this grumblepuss is Tony"

Tony raises an eyebrow at that.

"Grumblepuss?"

[strengthinkindness]

Fluttershy squeaks softly, her good wing shooting out in surprise at the unexpected voice - not Dorumon's, she'd been all right with that. But the man's voice is what causes her to jump slightly.

The two Digimon look towards the girl, but once they're sure she's all right they turn back to Dorumon thoughtfully.

"Huh...Actually, that doesn't sound too bad..."

"I dunno...that sounds weird. Won't the chocolate melt and get all gross and stuff?

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

Mikey is already there, grabbing a few different things to eat, and in what seems like a very strange combo, so Tony will find himself at least slightly contesting with a orange haired teen, with bright blue eyes and freckles. Said teen is dressed mostly in greens and browns, except for the bright orange scarf with baby turtles knit into it on his neck. There are two digimon with him, a Leormon at his feet heckling him about how he should just go buy food, rather than eat here, and a Salamon on his shoulder trying to tell the Leormon off.

"Oh come on, let's just go get something somewhere else. What about Pizza?"

"We just had pizza, besides Mikey's trying to save his bits for other things than feeding you."

"Like you had any less then me last time?"

[arrogantalloy]

Tony's eyebrows raise pretty high seeing the teenager and he's digimon arguing.

"Huh. And suddenly I feel like I know what it's like watching me and Pepper."

Dorumon chuckles.

"Really, that's what you two arguing like? Because it seems boring."

"Top trying to think you're good at arguing." Tony just shakes his head at her for this.

[hot_nunchaku_fury]

"Heh, if you think that's arguing... you should see me and my brother Raph argue... oh well no, we don't really argue, Raph just beats me up, but Raph and Leo arguing, now that's an argument."

Mikey offers with little preamble, smiling at the Dorumon. "Besides, this isn't them arguing, this is how they talk about things. It's actually scary when they get along and agree."

As he talked the teen grabbed a few more things before looking over at Tony. "Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to be in the way. You don't look familiar, are you new here?"

A because I am a rebel.

[notmyprophecy]

"That's not how it works."

The one talking isn't a Chosen, but rather a Digimon. A Bearmon, with a tiny grin on her face. She's actually hanging from a nearby tree, upside-down. Somehow, her cap doesn't fall from her head.

"You're kinda stuck."

You are most rebel.

[arrogantalloy]

"Told you"

Tony rolls his eyes at Dorumon and then looks over at the upside down bear.

"Yeah, never really been one to be 'stuck' anywhere. Not really my style."

He tilts his head slightly.

"Good view there?"

[notmyprophecy]

Bearmon chuckles and nods. It's upside-down so it might look a bit...weird.

"I can see everything. And sorry, but style doesn't matter! Good lookin' face-hair, though."

A

[revvinguptheharley]

On her way out of the meeting hall, Harley was distracted thinking about Harley related things and ran smack into Tony. Stumbling back she shook her head to clear it.

"Hey why don't you watch where you're going you..."

And then she got a good look at him and melted into a silly smile.

"Tall handsome new guy."

[arrogantalloy]

As she bumps into him, Tony takes a step back, a developed habit from having Happy as his bodyguard for the last decade, he was used to the man getting in the way and keeping anyone from bumping into him from doing it again.

Realising Happy wasn't there he felt a little silly, and just readjusted his jacket.

"Well, you bumped into me so..."

He raised his eyebrow at her smile, nothing he wasn't used to but didn't think he'd literally run into it so soon.

"You think I'm tall?"

He realises that really shouldn't be his first thought here. But after spending time with the Avengers, Tony started to develop a vague height complex.

[revvinguptheharley]

"Well yeah I..." Harley looked at him then herself and realized with an embarrassed chuckle she was standing on the stairs. she laughed and took the next step up putting them at roughly the same height.

"OK well you're still good looking and older then 18...I hope. What's cooking good looking?"

b) t-tl;dr?

[interspace]

"You know, I still don't know what to do with Rufus," Misha was saying as she entered the cafeteria. It wasn't the best place to grab grub, but at this rate she was more than willing to suffer the indignity until she could pick up a job or two and start saving up for something better. Apparently all of her funds had wandered off to the recycling bin when she had left Terminal Tokyo and left her back to he standard 1000 bit.

It was a regular barrel of laughs, really.

The Bearmon with her scratched at its chin, a clearly-learned behavior of watching her partner. "What do you mean, what to do with her?"

"She's cool," Misha said with a conceding nod of her head, "I'm just not sure how it's supposed to work having two partners. That and... well, Aizen..." She grimaced. Thelma merely nodded in understanding; it had been a great deal of paranoia when Aizen Sousuke had arrived, worrying Misha about potential illusions and falsehoods to be drawn into. His lack of presence at the moment didn't mean he wasn't there somewhere.

As a change of subject, Thelma turned and pointed toward the Dorumon and her partner. "Oh—hey, burgers today!"

Misha just grinned. "Sure, let's grab burgers. We'll get Rufus salad for missing out and taking a nap all day."

Not tl;dr at all!

[arrogantalloy]

Both Dorumon and Tony blinked as there were pointed at, glancing at each other before looking back at the new comers.

"You know this means you talk to loud, right?"

"Or it means that you're not the only one who likes the idea of burgers?"

"Which they heard about because you're loud."

"Nu huh."

"Is this going to be a thing with you."

"Ya huh."

Tony just sighs so very deeply at his partner.

Phew!

[interspace]

Misha made her way over, grinning between the bickering partners. It was a familiar phase, one she had been through before and one she was going through yet again. Her life tended to be pretty circular like that, always needing to do things over twice (like the years 2005 through 2012, for instance).

"You new here?" she asked. It could very well be that the man had arrived anytime after she had left several months ago, but with the way he and his partner were getting along, she didn't think that was the case. Or, even if it was, it was still a conversation starter. "You sound new."

B

[needsteaplz]

"Hey now at least give it a chance before you dismiss it," An Elecmon sat at the counter. He turned his head and shouted towards the kitchen. "Hey, Saori, why don't you prove this guy wrong?"

A red head woman walked up to the counter and poked the Elecmon on the forehead. "Honestly, Guren, do you have to brag about my cooking skills? I'm not even here all the time. I just help the Damemon with polishing their skills."

She turned her attention to Tony now. "Well, since my partner here did call me out, I should give it a shot. So, what would you like? Nothing too high end, please. It's not my personal kitchen after all."

[arrogantalloy]

Tony can't help but give a challenging grin after all the shouting and conversation was done, Dorumon just looking up at the grin then back to Saori and Guren.

"Don't let the suit fool you, my tastes aren't as high end as you think. But, how are you at making a real American burger?"

Dorumon scratches at her chin.

"It's all he's been talking about since he realised he wasn't hung over."

[needsteaplz]

"Do all of the older Chosen think that when they come here? She thought that too, that's why."

"Ah, new arrival! That does explain a few things." Saori had her own confident grin. "Challenge accepted. I know my way around an American burger. You won't be disappointed. Anything else you'd like to add?"