June 2nd, 2013
[Hmmm, hmmm, hmmm. The Prince leans back. Given the background of the video, he's lounging around in front of the meeting hall.]
You will have to excuse my ignorance, for though I have made attempts to study humans, the longer I stay here, the more I realize that I actually know very little.
But, I am sure you have noticed that there has been much talk of "birthdays" recently. Would anyone happen to be willing to explain to me what exactly a "birthday" is, and why it is so important?
this.
The video blinks to life and shows Rise looking worried. Worried girlfriend is worried. It wasn't everyday that a girl turned sixteen, but she couldn't find her boyfriend the person she expected to spend the day with.
Did he forget?
Was he busy?
... did he forget?!
And what's more ... she couldn't find him anywhere. He wasn't at his apartment or the arcade or in the places he usually liked to eat. And it was really sad because she took a day off just for today.
She turns to the network for any sign of Wally. Someone had to have seen him, right? }
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The video blinks to life and shows Rise looking worried. Worried girlfriend is worried. It wasn't everyday that a girl turned sixteen, but she couldn't find her boyfriend the person she expected to spend the day with.
Did he forget?
Was he busy?
And what's more ... she couldn't find him anywhere. He wasn't at his apartment or the arcade or in the places he usually liked to eat. And it was really sad because she took a day off just for today.
She turns to the network for any sign of Wally. Someone had to have seen him, right? }
Hey, has anybody seen Wally? I've ... looked for him everywhere. I can't find him.
It's my birthday you see ... [and she'd really like to see him.]
---ah! Kanji, I need your help! It is an emergency!
Relax lizard I was just...venting a bit.
That's a really weird way to vent. You hurt yourself.
They're just scrapes.
[And Monodramon and Sam both finally notice that the D-Terminal that had been knocked off a bench in the park had been turned on. Nothing seems too out of place between them if you discount the slight redness and light bleeding of knuckles and the slight signs of someone not coping well with things in Sam's face. But that look is gone quickly as the usual cocky little smirk is back as he picks the terminal up.]
Ignoring the little misunderstanding there. How many of us are actually old enough to be legal adults here? Because it's hard to tell amidst the swarm of kiddies and makes it a bit awkward to buy beer without feeling like I'm possibly destroying innocents with such an act.
Oh...this is bad. I know I'm not supposed to do this, but-
[He finally turns to look at the screen with a pleading expression.]
My partner's not doing good! He won't eat anything and its been two days and he's just lying there...
[Veemon tilts the camera, revealing a young man, probably in his twenties, with shoulder length black hair, laying face down on the carpet.]
I don't know what to do. Please, can anyone help? We're on uhm... the first floor, number five.
[The prone figure mumbles something and Veemon jerks the device away.]
N-nobody! I'm just talking to myself!