goggleheaded | walking toward |one| tomorrow

[ d-comm clicks on. Hooooboy. ]

… -ere do we slash our cards? [ something that sounds like the d-comm is being turned around. Multiple times. ] Sheesh, my D-Arc becomes a cell phone … and I’m in a digital world, but not the one I’m familiar with …

Takato …

Man, this is weird. I guess I could try to slash my cards through the flippy thing in the center? Hm, let’s try it …

CARD SLASH!

… nope. Nothing.

Takatoooooo …

And it’s got my name on it … and a pencil. I’m not complaining, I mean, I could definitely use a new cell phone the one mom and dad got me wasn’t very good, but it was better than nothing, but did it have to take my D-Arc in compensation? Aww, man! Well, guess I’ve just gotta make do with what I have, right Guilmon?

TA-KA-TOOOOOOOO!

… hm?

I’m hungry.

[ you can just HEAR the amusement in his voice. This never gets old. ] … you’re always hungry.

Okay, let me see if I have any food in here …

[ and the line clicks off! ]

( ooc: Sorry for the delay on this guy, this week's been craaaaaazy. 8D;;; Going to be tagging slowly. My soul is being eaten. )