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Who: Grif, Hay Lin and ????
What: A chat between a loser and a Guardian
When: September 26th, juuuuuust after midnight
Where: Hay Lin's room, Silver Dragon Apartments
He was going to KILL Bokomon. The stupid Digimon had opted to get her Tamer to get talking to the virused Guardian of Air. It wouldn't of been a problem, but, well... when said Guardian was inflicted with the Lust portion, it would be kinda tough NOT to be afraid for one's sanity...
...or virginity.
Hesitantly, he approached Hay Lin's room, the weapon he had purchased to keep the crazed masses at bay in his hand as he knocked on the door.
"Yo! Open up! It's me! Grif!" he called out, his grip on the weapon growing tighter.
What: A chat between a loser and a Guardian
When: September 26th, juuuuuust after midnight
Where: Hay Lin's room, Silver Dragon Apartments
He was going to KILL Bokomon. The stupid Digimon had opted to get her Tamer to get talking to the virused Guardian of Air. It wouldn't of been a problem, but, well... when said Guardian was inflicted with the Lust portion, it would be kinda tough NOT to be afraid for one's sanity...
...or virginity.
Hesitantly, he approached Hay Lin's room, the weapon he had purchased to keep the crazed masses at bay in his hand as he knocked on the door.
"Yo! Open up! It's me! Grif!" he called out, his grip on the weapon growing tighter.