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Mar. 8th, 2018 02:22 amYamato has decided that he is weary of being small, but there's also not a huge amount he can do about it, so he's trying to make the best of it and find something to fill his time with.
Reading's out of the question, books don't come in tiny person size. Trying to watch television is oddly alarming when the television is several times the size of you. Anything that involves going upstairs is -- dubious, at best.
That leaves playing music, so he's settled on the edge of a table, legs dangling over the edge, playing a slow, jazz-ish melody on his harmonica. Gabumon's sat behind him, resting against his back, seemingly asleep.
Reading's out of the question, books don't come in tiny person size. Trying to watch television is oddly alarming when the television is several times the size of you. Anything that involves going upstairs is -- dubious, at best.
That leaves playing music, so he's settled on the edge of a table, legs dangling over the edge, playing a slow, jazz-ish melody on his harmonica. Gabumon's sat behind him, resting against his back, seemingly asleep.

