Girl Talk [Closed]

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Shibuya-Ku was a nice place.

Even more so when it was the ward she had grew up in, and often had to leave for extended periods, having studied at the university in Shinjuku-Ku instead.

It was easy to miss the sights she knew so well, and to think of the kind of things she would do, for the time that she had here, outside of her own line of work.

Though life made it rather easy to change plans. Something as simple as taking her Digimon out to eat, after picking a selection read from the library, had gone and turned into something else entirely for them.

Meeting other Tamers like herself in person, especially without the kind of get up she usually wore for her identity, wasn't something she wasn't keen on let happen.

But people and their decisions, especially when they were strangers, could be rather predictable. She just had the misfortune of being somewhere at the wrong time and place. A decision that had her being sighted.

The lack of a name to a face, wouldn't necessarily mean much in most cases, but as someone apart of the Web Troopers, she had grown a certain concern.

Even if she was no one prominent, it was easy to publicize something like her appearance, into being more than what had actually happened.

Berenja W, had been the only card she had been able to use and fired, before something even stranger had happened. The fight was brushed off, and she had simply been given a proposal to show back up.

Conflict, especially when she was at such a vulnerable position without her traditional Web Troopers outfit, changed her perspective of the situation. People became enemies, no matter their sincerity.

Her plan had been to run from the start, after swiping her one card, since her Terriermon's safety, was more important than battling against a Tamer who she didn't even know. But plans just changed.

Tired as her Digimon was from using the one card, it was still able to tell her that it wanted to give this pair a chance. Have what anger one of the two must have been dealing with, to cool off, and try again.

She couldn't deny such a wish. She had already felt proud enough that the Digimon had been able to consider something which she had ignored, from her own caution and vulnerability, feeling exposed.

So she had accepted, but hoped that the Terriermon would just forget about the pair, as she read one of the books that she had picked out for it. They were supposed to just be strange faces to forget about.

But no matter the number of chapters they read, and the questions that followed after, or playing a round of Digimon against it, her Terriermon had still thought back to that flash of yellow.

There was no real choice in the matter with its persistence, and she had only earned the Digimon once, that the pair likely hadn't even been serious about the offer. That it was just proposed for entertainment.

How if her suspicions had been right, she would treat it to ice cream to make up for it. Getting to the location, had been at their leisure, to the point where she bought a Digimon a lolipop, as it sat in her bag.

The sight of the woman actually waiting there, had been unexpected, more so than the comment that was apparently made about the woman's own appearance. Not everyone was that confident.

"I have to apologize if you've been waiting long. Invitations like that aren't an everyday thing."

"Are you feeling better?"

Slightly bowing after she had approached, the soft voice of her Terriermon had spoke from in her bag. Faint as it was over the murmur of those around, the faint smacking of its lips could be heard, similar to a pacifier.

Reasonably, the taller Digimon didn't seem to be around, although she doubted that was really the case. It must have been somewhere, and the question asked by her Terriermon, was suited for either of them.

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The woman dressed rather well.

Although being here in Shibuya-Ku, most people would, as the ward was practically the center of Tokyo's fashion.

To be able to not fall into what was the norm around here, must have meant one was from the other wards.

As a university student, and someone who tutored on the side, she did try to dress as well as she could have.

A lot of what she wore now, compared to what she had worn back in high school, usually opted for something shoulderless, which brought attention she didn't try for.

But it was hardly anything she would mind either, as she was nearly always surrounded by usual company, rather than someone who she didn't really know.

This was a different kind of an experience. An odd one, if she had to really be honest about things.

Looking into those golden eyes, only made her wonder just who and what kind of person this woman was.

She got enough of the idea that there was confidence, enough to go and just attack people who was believed to have Digimon with them. Counting the invitation given to her and Terriermon, was a whole other thing entirely.

"Two?"

Her Digimon, who she could feel slightly shuffling in the bag, had raised the question she was also curious about, and didn't hide the expression from her face.

Though it had also served well as a response to what the blonde had claimed about the difference in their age. Was this woman really older than she looked?

"Thanks, but I have to agree that Tara's right. How did you keep someone that tall, hidden? The only card I've really seen that dealt with size, was Expansion, and even that doesn't last for too long."

Her eyes had glanced around as if the Renamon would end up suddenly appearing, but she was quite sure that the source of the noise came from the bag.

"I also assume you're talking about being young in a figurative sense, since I don't believe we're too far apart in age. You should really be getting the credit in looks, even if that wasn't the case."

With how the woman had already taken a lead on moving away from this corner of the street, there wasn't really much of a choice but to follow after.

Her eyes couldn't help but drift towards the blonde's hips, noticing the way the woman had walked, which reminded her of how she wasn't sure if the woman was some model on the side. That would explain things.

Though this wasn't really the time to ask about it. She was wondering more what the woman had in mind for them, as they headed towards the mall.

Was this something which the blonde just did to Tamers she had just gone and attacked? The breeze of the AC helped push away some of her thoughts, and caused the Digimon in her bag to move around some more.

If she had to be happy for someone, it would have been her Terriermon. At a place like the mall, they would surely be able to find a place of cover that they could use, to let the Digimon stretch out for a bit.

She peeked over at the directory, standing besides the other woman with these thoughts, before being able to really process what had just been said.

"I won't oppose grabbing a few things, but it's not going to be much. Tara deserves a lot more."

Briefly pointing towards a kids section on the map, it would only really take a few minor adjustments, for the Digimon to be able to fit into it.

She could already picture the Terriermon in a few outfits.

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