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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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[Yes. That's very much a thing. An image of Guilmon sneaking upstairs in a big cardboard box accompanies his words. A ten year old boy is pushing him along.]
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[Oh......................... ...huh.] Oh... ...That would make it pretty hard to actually learn huh.
Well, this time you could definitely get the chance to learn in that case. Like you said, you don't have to stay hidden here!
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[Mahhh... Now that's making his head hurt, trying to make sense of it.]
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[Slowly moving away from the head hurty topic...]
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[Although...]
But sometimes, Takato took me out, and people thought I was wearing a costume!
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What's a digimon?
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[He hums.]
I don't know if they're made of data, either.
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[emporio why are you envisioning a bowl of food]
Uhhh...I'm pretty sure we're not made of data though. Which means neither are you at this point.
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[But, hmm... Food. Now he's getting hungry! Quite the conundrum...]
But if Pokémon aren't data, I guess that means they don't absorb each other, either. That's probably a good thing...
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[lads]
Heh, probably a good thing, yes..!! ...I mean they definitely eat...well, that probably shouldn't matter to you actually.
[Hastily removing hands from the pearl until that thought goes away!!!]
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[There's a ripple of discomfort through his thoughts.]
Lots of Digimon do it, and it makes them stronger, but you have to beat the other Digimon to do it, and then they don't come back...
emporio sweating in the circle of life-
[He's tossing his pearl up and down like it's a bean-bag. Like it's a hot potato. Like-]
Let's just focus on bread then, okay? I bet if you asked one of the bakeries here, they'd let you watch and learn!
now picturing emporio as baby simba...
[In the rankings, he means. Last place! That's no good...]
EVERYTHING THE LIGHT TOUCHES...
...and then Lum has, uh...an advantage through location....
So who does that make Mufasa? Weather Report? xD
[See? He can pay attention! There's probably other reasons, but those ones stick out.]
ye- [thinks abt how tall anasui is] *wait*...
Hahaha...s...something like that...
It's weird being grouped with anything...
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[Or maybe there's something else... Guilmon gives a puzzled look, scratching his cheek with his claws.]
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[Lots of glimpes of...hiding. Wow!!! Relatable.]
What I meant though was...it's like how you're a digimon. You could say you and a bunch of others were digimon right?
I'm not used to having that. Where I was...I was the only kid.
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[He wilts, whining softly. That's no fun at all...]
But did you have friends? Even if they weren't kids?
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[His grumpearl is a hot potato, it sure is.] ...It was. ...I made...a few friends, from the adults there.
But you can't really risk a lot when you need to hide, so I had to be careful who I met.
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[It's the only thing he can think of, anyway. Why else would a kid need to hide?]
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It's...okay now though? I'm here, and you are too- no hiding for either of us!
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[Playing is important! Play, play, play...
There's an overwhelming feeling of joy and excitement pulsing through the pearl.]
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[He can't help but catch that happy. What a good mood!! Literally contagious!]