The girl’s face smiled as they guy replied back with the same English patterns that she had. It was actually pretty funny to her. The thing that surprised her the most was the moving ears and tail of this guy. At first she wondered if he was just a bit weird or some kind of cosplayer, but he seemed to be a straight up catboy. It didn’t even faze her. Not the strangest thing she’d seen considering she knew the existence of the Digital World. As if to mirror her thoughts, she spotted a Hawkmon by one of the nearest trees. She guessed it was with this guy.
”Where’s your home? I’m guessing you’re from somewhere in Britain, right?*” Sharalynn asked him with her usual curiosity. “Either that or you’re a data-type similar to Digimon, amiright*?” Sharalynn smiled and took her Digivice from her belt. She held it up to show she was a Chosen Child before attaching it back..
The breeze was especially relaxing. Sharalynn took a deep breath and took in the surrounding scents. It wasn’t something she usually did, but she couldn’t resist seeing how calm the guy next to her was. Just looking at him made her want to just lay on the grass and join him. Of course, that would be too creepy, so she just carried on observing the surroundings and asking herself curious questions.
His accent was a bit thick, and Lor loved it. Nodding as he sat up in the grass, he replied. “Yes, miss. I hail from Scotland. Moving to Japan for school made me adore the area.”
Looking away, at the nearby tree, Euan was still perched inside, and his bag was not disturbed. Clicking his tongue, the Digimon knew what Lor wanted. Swooping down, he picked up the bag’s strap with his talons, flying over to the two and alighting near Lor.
“Thanks Euan.” Taking the bag, he pulled it over a shoulder, and reached inside to pull out his own Digivice, clipping it to his pants.
“Though-- I have lived in the Digital World a few years.”












