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Who: Yuri, Estelle
What: Teaching Estelle not to fear Thing. *SnapSnap*
When: March 6th, Evening. BACKDATED
Where: Hobo House, Asuka
It had been several days since the attack at the magical teahouse, and with the full effects of the virus over and done with, Yuri was finally ready to break Estelle of her recently-discovered phobia of hands. His plan was inelegant, and simple.
Rita had been staying with them in the house, but she'd gone to the guest room earlier. Yuri and Estelle were the last ones awake. Estelle was reading a giant book that she'd gotten in the Sanctity library. It was sized for a large perfect level digimon, so she could read it by laying it on a desk and not having to look at her hands while she read.
It was also the reason that his plan was so inelegant. He walked up behind her and tapped her firmly on the shoulder... before slipping around her other side, slipping a large bookmark between the pages of the book, and closing it quickly.
"Hi," Yuri said, grinning at her.
What: Teaching Estelle not to fear Thing. *SnapSnap*
When: March 6th, Evening. BACKDATED
Where: Hobo House, Asuka
It had been several days since the attack at the magical teahouse, and with the full effects of the virus over and done with, Yuri was finally ready to break Estelle of her recently-discovered phobia of hands. His plan was inelegant, and simple.
Rita had been staying with them in the house, but she'd gone to the guest room earlier. Yuri and Estelle were the last ones awake. Estelle was reading a giant book that she'd gotten in the Sanctity library. It was sized for a large perfect level digimon, so she could read it by laying it on a desk and not having to look at her hands while she read.
It was also the reason that his plan was so inelegant. He walked up behind her and tapped her firmly on the shoulder... before slipping around her other side, slipping a large bookmark between the pages of the book, and closing it quickly.
"Hi," Yuri said, grinning at her.