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Jan. 3rd, 2019 07:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angry_friendship_wolf[tri OOM: Fun with Trailmon.]
Yamato looks a little different when he enters today. He has new clothes by way of a dark brown coat and a baggy green t-shirt, and his hair has gone from artfully shaggy to just shaggy, falling over his eyes and curling about the base of his neck.
He does look pretty happy to see the bar, though, because being cooped up on Trailmon was getting almost as difficult to deal with as the Server Desert's relentless heat. Gabumon, following him inside, doesn't seem to register the change of locale much -- he's too busy watching Yamato like a hawk.
They settle at the Bar, with Yamato spreading out a large map of the Server Desert out on the table and immediately getting to work marking it with lines and notes, while Gabumon gives him a rather frustrated look and orders a pitcher of water.
Yamato looks a little different when he enters today. He has new clothes by way of a dark brown coat and a baggy green t-shirt, and his hair has gone from artfully shaggy to just shaggy, falling over his eyes and curling about the base of his neck.
He does look pretty happy to see the bar, though, because being cooped up on Trailmon was getting almost as difficult to deal with as the Server Desert's relentless heat. Gabumon, following him inside, doesn't seem to register the change of locale much -- he's too busy watching Yamato like a hawk.
They settle at the Bar, with Yamato spreading out a large map of the Server Desert out on the table and immediately getting to work marking it with lines and notes, while Gabumon gives him a rather frustrated look and orders a pitcher of water.
