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Aug. 11th, 2021 02:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
angry_friendship_wolfIt's been three days since the fog descended over Tokyo and the attacks started, which means it's been three nights where Yamato and the other Chosen have been on distraction duty, spending dusk until dawn keeping the attention of the various undead Digimon on them.
Which means Yamato could use some coffee.
He's yawning as he slopes into the bar today, meandering over to the Bar and leaning on it as he rattles off an order.
"Vanilla latte with eight extra shots of espresso and five extra sugars," he says. "I want to be able to see sounds."
Beat.
"Oh, and three cinnamon rolls."
Which means Yamato could use some coffee.
He's yawning as he slopes into the bar today, meandering over to the Bar and leaning on it as he rattles off an order.
"Vanilla latte with eight extra shots of espresso and five extra sugars," he says. "I want to be able to see sounds."
Beat.
"Oh, and three cinnamon rolls."
