terminalmegas: Gentle (Terriermon)
terminalmegas ([personal profile] terminalmegas) wrote in [community profile] thefolder2013-12-23 02:18 am

Merry Christmas, Chosen...

Who: Venusmon, everyone
What: The giving of the D-Streams
Where: Terminal City, Roaming Park
When: December 25th, 2013, morning

At the stroke of midnight on December 25th, every Chosen and their partners fall asleep wherever they are, with nothing able to wake them. They won't stay there all night, however. Bright and early, as if turned on by a switch, the Chosen will awaken in their beds to find their Digivices missing. The individual Digimon -- those without rooms, brought in like the Chosen -- similarly fall into slumber or stasis, waking where the stand in the morning in the morning.

They will all wake up with a note in their rooms, written in beautiful script. "Come to Roaming Park," it says. There's some kind of noise outside. Something drawing everyone out. Noticeable first is the fall of snow, so far absent from Terminal Tokyo. It covers, among everything else, Roaming Park, where on a bench there sits a Venusmon, with a very large sack. Around her are tables full of all sorts of food, and Digimon there both partaking in it and setting up more. It's a whole feast, not spoiled by the weather, but enhanced by it.

[ooc: Below there will be a thread to interact with Venusmon, where she will answer some questions and give out the D-Streams. Every non-canon Digimon character will receive a D-Stream, whether they see her or not. At the end of the day, they will appear in the Chosen's hands. This can also be used to generally mingle with each other and enjoy the snow.]
fuckinstoplights: (Wait we put the gas where now?)

[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-12-28 09:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh."

Water was familiar, by now. He could handle that much. And it was nice, in a way, just lurking in the other robot's shadow. He felt much more relaxed.

"They wanted me to," he said. "Koro said it would help..."
wheeljackofalltrades: (Lookit this!)

[personal profile] wheeljackofalltrades 2013-12-31 09:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Koro seems to be special to you now, huh."

He won't mince words, he's noticed the bond between you two now. Not that he's complaining.

"Well, while you're here, got somethin' for ya."
fuckinstoplights: (Since when did waffles fly?)

[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2013-12-31 09:48 am (UTC)(link)
"He's like me."

He says it softly. And doesn't elaborate. Koro and he were a lot alike -- they were never meant to be alive. Never meant to be out in the world. But here they were, regardless.

His arms fold around himself, thin and awkward in the big sweater.

"Something?"
wheeljackofalltrades: (So I might've fucked that up.)

[personal profile] wheeljackofalltrades 2014-01-03 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
"Sometimes they get like that, yeah."

He could tell You had his stubbornness. Although in different areas. These guys did rub off on him too, and he'd be lying if he said he didn't grow somewhat attached to them over the course of his time here.

"Yeah."

He'd already given the ninja a sweater, so he reached in his coat, pulling out a dog whistle.

"In case you and Koro get separated."
fuckinstoplights: (How many licks DOES it take?)

[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2014-01-03 01:48 am (UTC)(link)
"Do they?"

He didn't think the living robots would have the problem he did, given they didn't seem to have prototypes or problems being erased. Or being killed just for wanting to live.

Unlike most things he'd been handed, the whistle garnered a blink of recognition. Sudden understanding.

"A dog whistle...?" he asked, taking it gently. "Where did you find this...?"
wheeljackofalltrades: (Huh...)

[personal profile] wheeljackofalltrades 2014-01-03 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
You'd be surprised how much that last one would play into their lives, Kagerou, when things like war were amiss.

And its a good thing you recognize it, because it's certainly new to him. You's the one who helped pick it out.

"You found it at the marketplace. Said it'd be good for you and your Digithing. Not sure I understand the meanin' but....well, there ya go."
fuckinstoplights: (Looking at your buttcircles B))

[personal profile] fuckinstoplights 2014-01-03 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
He would be. War was sort of a foreign concept to him. He'd never experienced anything even remotely like it.

He's turning it over in his hands, smiling faintly.

"You use it to call dogs," he explained, quietly. "Only they can hear it."