@digital-lights
“A coffee huh?, well… Uh… Sure!, sounds nice…” The dorumon nodded, the purple boy smiling some, though he looked young at the time, his purple fur sure had a couple of scars, and was quite big too, the digimon knew how to talk as well… It was… curious to say the least.
“I mean,” Sami said, already beginning to lead the Digimon towards the nearest café, “Normally I buy people mixed drinks, y’know, cocktails or whatever, but, unless I’m mistaken, you’re still too young for that stuff, right?”











