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- brave police j-decker: kagerou,
- dc comics: harley quinn,
- degrassi: campbell saunders,
- digimon adventure 02: blackwargreymon,
- digimon tamers: juri katou,
- digimon tamers: ruki makino,
- digimon tamers: takato matsuda,
- fate/extra: rin tousaka,
- fate/zero: waver velvet,
- gods eater burst: hisame narukami,
- high school musical: ryan evans,
- how to train your dragon: ruffnut,
- kingdom hearts: riku replica,
- marvel cinematic universe: bruce banner,
- marvel cinematic universe: tony stark,
- my little pony: fluttershy,
- my little pony: rainbow dash,
- npc: venusmon,
- phineas & ferb: perry the platypus,
- red vs. blue: agent washington,
- rwby: yang xiao long,
- teen titans: jinx,
- the lion king 2: kovu,
- the walking dead: sophia,
- thundercats (2011): wily-kit,
- tmnt: donatello,
- tmnt: leatherhead,
- transformers idw: whirl,
- transformers prime: optimus prime,
- warrior cats: hollyleaf,
- wild kratts: chris kratt,
- wild kratts: martin kratt,
- young justice: kaldur'ahm,
- ∅gw episode zero: duo maxwell,
- ∅how to train your dragon: hiccup,
- ∅oc: ed finklestein,
- ∅oc: roze ichishi,
- ∅paradise kiss: miwako sakurada,
- ∅teen titans: terra,
- ∅tmnt: michelangelo,
- ∅transformers prime: arcee,
- ∅transformers prime: wheeljack
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.]
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.]
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She wants to try and be as honest to herself as she can. Not pretend anymore.
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He looked away a moment before he glanced at Sophia.
"I miss people, too." He was trying to empathetic, at the very least.
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"Do you think they'll show up here?"
She hopes her Mommy does.
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To Sophia's question, though, Duo shakes his head slowly.
"They won't. Dead don't come back to life."
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Commandramon notices and puts a hand on her shoulder. "Sophia?"
"They aren't s'pposed to," she ends up saying in a quiet voice. "I don't like it when they do."
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He's mentally kicking himself for even saying anything now. He just stares at the ground and scuffs his foot some in the snow.
"M'sorry. Shouldn'uh said anythin'..." It's mumbled and slightly muffled by Duo's scarf.
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After a moment, Sophia looks at the ground and shrugs her shoulders. She wishes that the dead could come back normally. It would mean her daddy could be here again, but no. That's not how things work.
"Com'mon got you a present," she murmurs, not wanting to talk about how the world works anymore.
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“Y-Ya didn’t hafta…” He swallowed hard. “I didn’t...you know, get you anything or whatever. Wasn’t sure if I should.” After all the yelling and screaming he did before...
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"Com'mon got it, not me," she insists and she looks at her partner, who nods. He passes her a box, since he doesn't know if Duo really is comfortable around him or not.
"To apologize," Commandramon clarifies. "For frightening you before."
Inside the box is a bunch of chocolates.
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He could feel his cheeks burning bright red at the memory. His gaze is turned to the ground, his bangs hiding his eyes from view. He had been angry when he yelled and screamed. It wasn't their fault. And maybe...if he tried to explain...
"The Church had just been blown up when I came here."
He was quiet when he spoke, all of the bitterness from before suddenly gone.
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Sophia remembers a fight inside a church. It sure does sound like Duo's had a lot of bad times. She doesn't know what the church means to him, but it sounds a lot like he's saying his home. Home's weird like that.
It's Commandramon who does something about this, however. He sets his gun down and slowly approaches Duo. They about match, in size, and he tries, best he can, to look gentle and comforting.
"I'm very sorry, kid," he says quietly. "I really am."
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He lifts his arm up to wipe his eyes with his coat sleeve before looking first to Sophia and then to Commandramon.
"S-Sorry I yelled before..." And he means it.
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If Duo allows it, Commandramon will place a claw on his arm, consoling. "It's alright, kid. You were scared. Sometimes we do things when we're scared that we wouldn't normally."
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Quietly, Sophia says, "My daddy just died back home. A big man bashed his head in."
It's said quiet and somber and somewhat empathetic.
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Duo walked up to Sophia, and with a gulp, he hugged her. She was like him, and so she automatically made it to his inner circle.
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Oh. Well, Sophia returns the hug. She guesses that sometimes this is just how to react to this stuff. I'm sorry about it and a hug. That's how the world works, and that's how it'll probably keep working.