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[The feed opens with a close shot of a very red snout sniffing the Grumpearl, accompanied by warm, curious thoughts.
Judging by his wooden surroundings, he's somewhere among the Cheri Berries.
When he pulls back, he reveals himself as... a Charmeleon, with three spiky scales on each of his cheeks and a big, goofy smile.]
Hmm.
[Guilmon taps the pearl with one of his claws.]
It's shiny... Oh! But Guilmon's supposed to talk. Or think? ...Think about talking? Wah...
[He tilts his head, trying to figure out what to say.
An image of a Fuecoco flicker through the feed.]
Guilmon isn't small anymore. I think I evolved... That's okay, though. Guilmon's evolved lots of times, and now Guilmon has longer arms and legs and is almost Guilmon-shaped.
[And by Guilmon-shaped, he means... well, a a bipedal red dinosaur with black markings, a white belly, and wing-like ears.
The image accompanying his thoughts starts eating bread. Mountains of bread.]
But now Guilmon's tail is on fire... There's lots of wood here. That seems dangerous, but Ribombee said it's okay for Guilmon to be here. Maybe I can use it to make bread.
[He turns around and looks at his tail.]
Oh! But Guilmon will also work hard! Those quests look important, and there's lots of weird mushrooms now. Maybe Guilmon can burn those, too...
Judging by his wooden surroundings, he's somewhere among the Cheri Berries.
When he pulls back, he reveals himself as... a Charmeleon, with three spiky scales on each of his cheeks and a big, goofy smile.]
Hmm.
[Guilmon taps the pearl with one of his claws.]
It's shiny... Oh! But Guilmon's supposed to talk. Or think? ...Think about talking? Wah...
[He tilts his head, trying to figure out what to say.
An image of a Fuecoco flicker through the feed.]
Guilmon isn't small anymore. I think I evolved... That's okay, though. Guilmon's evolved lots of times, and now Guilmon has longer arms and legs and is almost Guilmon-shaped.
[And by Guilmon-shaped, he means... well, a a bipedal red dinosaur with black markings, a white belly, and wing-like ears.
The image accompanying his thoughts starts eating bread. Mountains of bread.]
But now Guilmon's tail is on fire... There's lots of wood here. That seems dangerous, but Ribombee said it's okay for Guilmon to be here. Maybe I can use it to make bread.
[He turns around and looks at his tail.]
Oh! But Guilmon will also work hard! Those quests look important, and there's lots of weird mushrooms now. Maybe Guilmon can burn those, too...
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[Guilmon stretches as tall as he can to convey this, with a wide gesture... before stumbling back and falling on his rump. Oops!]
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[Just mulls that over. There's a brief impression of a memory, fading as quick as it comes.
She's getting better at this.]
We don't have anything like that. But the concept is familiar, at least. In a...distant relative kind of way.
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[He nods along, then projects an image of Dukemon.]
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[She wants to mention Halone, but then she catches Guilmon's observation, and realizes - ah, oops, shared something on accident.]
Oh...sorry. That was that sort of distant relative I mentioned. Though that's not...it's hard to explain the exact situation. But, his name was Ardbert.
["Hylfyst. Ardbert Hylfyst, hero. Come on, now."
...It's just an imagined sort of thing that pops up when the sense of a surname she was never told surfaces in her mind. At least that she can keep to herself.]
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[That's the first thing that comes to mind, anyway. Relatives are something people have...]
Guilmon doesn't really have relatives, since Takato made me, but he's my partner! And I've got lots and lots of friends.
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[A nod.] Friends can be just as important as family - don't count them out.
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[But he's not there right now. He's right here! That's a mystery for another time.]
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[He nods along. That makes sense!]
But Guilmon is still trying to figure out how these guilds work. They seem really important...
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[Guilds make sense to her since she comes from a place where they're a thing - it's hard to really describe that.]
OOPS. somehow missed this kjhjkh
[But he still wants to do quests! That sounds fun. Adventures, adventures...]
lol u good
[You're not allowed to do Alliance Raids solo after all]
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[And they're right there! Kind of. Higher up, but it's a start!]
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[Sometimes there's cool sunken-in forests inside forests that glow blue and have deep cenote water pool things and elaborate ancient temples and people pissed off they can't grow anything other than blue holo-effect bananas]
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[Something about exploring and treasures just feels right to him. Call it a hunch.]
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[That's the first thing that comes to mind, anyway...]
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[He looks down at the wood floor, once more mindful of his tail.]
I bet it took lots of sticks to make this place...
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[You do have to be respectful of where you get your wood and lumber, and Firoza does her best to only take things shed by the trees naturally, since the Cheri Berries live in the Canopy and she doesn't want to tear up her new home. It's always good to plant new trees, too. But her knowledge in the area of respecting the forest is limited to her times traveling in them. If she'd grown up in, say, Gridania, she'd probably be an expert.]
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[Still, trees are pleasant. Images of trees and bushes flicker through his mind, from Shinjuku's park. There's something about the calming nature of their surroundings that evokes similar feelings.]
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[What flickers through her mind is not just bits of Gridania, but of Rak'tika, the Ja Tiika Heartland, the Chocobo Forest in the footholds of Dravania...Just a lot of great trees.]
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[Even bigger than some of the trees out here...]
It'd probably be really hard to climb them.
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[That's a new word. He blinks a few times, trying to imagine what it is.
Is it chocolate? With wings? Some kind of chocolate... bird? Dragon? Something else?
Weird images flicker through his thoughts.]
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