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[howamanlives]

Who: Masaru, Terra, partners
What: "Wait, we have a room-mate?"
Where: Their apartment
When: February 11th

Masaru and Agumon were rarely home. As accustomed as they were to traveling in the wilderness, they were just plain more comfortable ruffing it... or, as it turned out, freeloading at a friend's place.

But today, they had a reason to return home... which was for a change of clothes. Once they walked in, however... they realized something.

"Agumon..." Masaru said, glancing over at his partner.

"Aniki..." Agumon replied.

"We're not alone!" they both exclaimed, as they got into a fighting stance. An intruder...! That meant a fight!

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[brokenground]

"How long did it take for you to learn to reach that stage?" Dracmon seems keenly interested; while Dorumon was content to wait for the right moment to evolve.. she wasn't. Sooner was better. Power was power, and they needed more of it.

A sentiment Terra shared, however reluctantly. Sometimes power backfired. He's listening to this other conversation, but he doesn't add to it right now. Masaru is glanced at instead, a smile crossing his face. Since when did Terra need a bodyguard?

Then again, his keyblade didn't work. Or his magic. "Company's always welcome. I don't know about a bodyguard, but extra eyes and hands are always good to have along."

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"Hm? Well, it took a few months of me and aniki fighting together... I'd say half a year, really..."

"Sure sure," Masaru replied. "I'm just saying, fighting's what I specialize in!"