Who: Sora and Taichi
When: July 15th, 2007 (evening)
Where: Around Odaiba; going through events that happened involving the Digimon
It is a cool, midsummer’s eve when Takenouchi Sora is standing outside her apartment, awaiting the company of the old childhood friend who became the beau. She had been away for some time, mostly in the
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It didn't take him long to grab the keys to the car and make his way to Sora's apartment. Once seeing her waiting outside her door, he couldn't help but grin widely while honking the horn as loud as possible before heading up the stairs to where she was at!
"Sorry about the wait; you didn't have to stand outside! I would've enjoyed coming up and knocking on the door, trying to go up the fire escape, peeking inside to see if you had leftover dinner..."
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“You mean you didn’t eat?” she questions, before bringing her palm to the side of her cheek. Although, just as quickly, she removes it after remembering there was a fresh coat of make-up on. “Well, there’s not a whole lot in there, but maybe we can go out and get something while we’re out?”
But then it comes to her, “Unless you’d rather some sweets! Ahh~ we’ve got some pudding in the refrigerator. Mother also has some leftover cake from when Father came back on the 7th.” And for a split second, there’s a distaste in her mouth. While her father left for home, she stayed with one of his assistants and got drilled for information while he went and had some of her mother’s delicious cooking! The eyes shift to the side and the mouth curls downward, before instinctively coming back to a cheerful attention at remembering Taichi’s presence.
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"I chose to purchase store-bought food quite a while ago; didn't want to risk any food that wasn't cooked by Hikari...
"Or you."
Despite the tint of red that appeared on his cheeks, a concerned look soon came to his face once he'd heard about Sora's father. He was curious to know if she'd been asked any questions about him but didn't want to pry. He wrapped an arm around her waist and motioned down the stairs toward the car.
"Up for a trip through Odaiba?"
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“Of course! Where exactly were you thinking?” she turns her head to offer one of those loving smiles before stopping next to the car. “I mean, you are the one who’s driving, afterall.”
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