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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...
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!]