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Feb. 5th, 2017 01:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A twelve year old boy walks into the bar, starts talking to who he thinks is his nerdy BFF, then stops short.
"--yeah, Koushirou-kun, I think-- ...wait, did you do this?"
Taichi looks around. He was expecting his bedroom and a room full of computers. Instead he got ... oh, this is that bar he saw the night of the Greymon/Parrotmon battle five years ago!
He actually has time to spare now! (He comes from the start of Our War Game...) He hops up on a bar stool and ... wait, how does this work?
"--yeah, Koushirou-kun, I think-- ...wait, did you do this?"
Taichi looks around. He was expecting his bedroom and a room full of computers. Instead he got ... oh, this is that bar he saw the night of the Greymon/Parrotmon battle five years ago!
He actually has time to spare now! (He comes from the start of Our War Game...) He hops up on a bar stool and ... wait, how does this work?