thefolder | Giving Thanks that it's all over and we can start over.

Who: Beastboy, Terra and Fluttershy
What: Trying to mend what was torn apart
Where: Beastboy's new apartment in the Hope District.
When: Sometime between November 20th and December 1st

Beastboy was so nervous he couldn't sit still as he scurried around the apartment stuffing empty cans and wrappers into a trash can and straightening a pile of pillows and blankets on the sofa he had scavenged from the ruins of the city.

In fact, most of his furniture and decor was made up of scavenged items. His coffee table was in fact a large heavy piece of wood set on top of an over sized rubber tire. It did it's job well as demonstrated by cans of soda, juice and a tin of cookies the green teen had set out trying to make a good impression on the two girls he liked most in this city.

Rita's keyboard sat to one side of the room and in another corner was some weights that apparently belonged to Chili. Both girls were watching Beastboy running around like a chicken with his head cut off till a beeping sound alerted them that the microwave was finished. Beastboy sprang for the door though. "They're here!"

"They are not here." Chili calmly corrected him and Rita waddled over to procure a bowl of popcorn from the kitchen.

"Sit down before you hurt yourself." The Gaomon added with a stern look in her eyes. It was almost enough to get Beastboy to calm down...almost.

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Terra's...awkward, to say the least. She has with her Gotsumon and Armadillomon, who's taken to riding on her shoulder. And Fluttershy, of course. In a weird kind of logic, she thought maybe if she brought her partners it'd be less uncomfortable?

No. No, it's still uncomfortable, seeing him for the first time since...that. At least Fluttershy's here, she thinks. Maybe she wants to fix things between them. It's good she's here, to be a mediator.

She swallows. She glances at her friend. She waits for the door to open. Not exactly the most relaxing circumstances.

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