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Yeah, I get that alot. *smirks*
"Hey Guilmon can you get me a fruit smoothie I am a bit hungry."
"Sure be right back." Guilmon got out of the booth and went and paid for a smoothie then Renamon asked her question.
"You playing a game of luck Renamon?" Guilmon asked innocently while holding Terriermon's smoothie.
"Oh yeah, sure, you can call it luck!" Shoutmon snickered, bombarding himself with Axe body spray. "As in, if you tap that, you're lucky to only get away with chlamydia and not chlamydia, gonorrhea, genital crabs, hepatitis B and cooties!"
*throws a bottle of old spice at Shoutmon* Real man use old spice. *turns around and orders a blood and coke*
BWG: Strike two.
Bartender: "Okay, Billie Piper and a line of Speed coming up."
(XD I just love it when a pun comes together XDD)
Guilmon thought Renamon could use a bit of space so he simply went back to the booth handed Terriermon his smoothie and wait for him to finish it.
"O-old spice..." Shoutmon said, quietly for once, as he caught the bottle and stared at it silently, an expression of horror on his face. He seemed to be having something akin to war flashbacks or something. "No, no!" He curled up in a booth, folded his knees, put his arms over his head and rocked back and forth. "Not him- not him- I don't wanna play doctor! That's an out hole, not an in hole! AHHH!!"
Eh? Did I do something wrong? *blinking, taking shot of my drink*
"Well, I think someone might have rapped him or something" Renamon said
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