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Who: Neku, and anyone who took the ship with Sakuyamon
What: The trip to their new home: also rampaging dinosaurs
Where: The Ocean somewhere
When: Backdated to mid trip

Neku had never been on a ship before. Hell, not even a BOAT. Shibuya born and raised, he never really had any reason to leaved Tokyo, let alone Japan itself.

So this was pretty new for him. So new in fact that he can be found hanging over the railing, a little green and pretty pissy. So pissy in fact that elsewhere, Pyscho, his Syakomon, has no supervision- Terri back with thier parter and rubbing his back. The crazed shellfishmon was spending his time yelling at the crew- just itching for a fight.

((if you're looking for a more relaxed thread feel free to poke Neku. On the other hand Psycho, fueled by Neku's terbulent state and getting into a fight with a stronger digimon will finally evo! And start wreaking shit! No not a dark evo, he's just a jerk.))

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"Ugh... you can say that again."

He stands up fully, wiping his face. He... really didn't expect to get SICK of all things.

From his pocket, Cam withdraws a little bag of...some kind of plant.

"Here. It's ginger. It helps with seasickness."

"...do I like, eat it?"

He looks at it like Cam might have just passed him some hash: curious and unsure.

"Yeah, I think so."

Cam takes some out and looks at it.

"Uh, I think I've got some candied... Martin said it tastes better."

He starts digging through his bag.

"this is fine, man." He pops some in his mouth. And-

"WHOA this stuff is strong holy shit?!"

All at once, Cam worries that he's drugged Neku something awful.

"No kidding? Uh, you okay, dude?"

"Tch, yeah. I'm not dying or anything."

he smacks his lips a few times to get the taste out. "Just give it a few to work." He leaned against the railing, sighing.

"Guessing you're not here just to watch he throw up though, huh?" He knows you Cam, come on.

"Gross," he replies with a small roll of his eyes. He shuffles a bit, trying to figure out if he should lean too or not. For the moment, he settles for just standing there, hands in his pockets. "I mean... I dunno, s'been a few days. Just hanging I guess."

He nods a little awkwardly. Him and Cam have been friends for almost a year now, but it's still weird just... doing things with no reason. Like best friends DO.

He blushes, hiding it in a huff.

"Considering we're the only guys going we'll probably be rooming together you know. You sure you wanna spend MORE time around me?"

Slowly, Cam raises his eyebrows.

"Dude. Give it a rest. You're stuck with me."

It's incredibly nice, to have a best friend he can kid around with.

He can't help looking a little touched, but hides it quickly by punching the other boy's shoulder.

"Alright, then you can't complain later."

"I've made my bed," Cam says, hiding his own smile with a roll of his eyes and a rub of his shoulder. "I'll, uh, lie in it."

"...You're pretty weak, man," he adds after a moment.

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