08-23-2011, 05:06 AM
"Don't be," Rosemon wipes her luscious red lips with a napkin, "I've always wanted to know where Blackwargreymons' mouths were. I have to say... it answered some questions, but raised many, many more." She laughed lightly. "-I'm Rosemon, by the way. I'm sorry, I should've introduced myself earlier, but I doubt you had any trouble identifying me... seeing as all our names are the same as our Species."
There's a gust of wind as another cloaked figure, this time in a leather traveling cloak, appeared at the entrance of the bar. "Hey Mac!" The cloaked individual called at the bartender, pulling his hood back and revealing his Blackweregarurumon roguish charm. "The usual, bloody rare!" He laughed, and nearly kicked out as Shoutmon threw himself at his feet.
"Master Garr!" Shoutmon shouted cheerfully. "Yay! All my masters are outside!"
"Get up, kid- I just want a steak!" Blackweregarurumon facepalmed in exasperation.
There's a gust of wind as another cloaked figure, this time in a leather traveling cloak, appeared at the entrance of the bar. "Hey Mac!" The cloaked individual called at the bartender, pulling his hood back and revealing his Blackweregarurumon roguish charm. "The usual, bloody rare!" He laughed, and nearly kicked out as Shoutmon threw himself at his feet.
"Master Garr!" Shoutmon shouted cheerfully. "Yay! All my masters are outside!"
"Get up, kid- I just want a steak!" Blackweregarurumon facepalmed in exasperation.
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