Mar 10, 2014
"Aya?" Patamon had been sitting on Takeru's couch when he heard the blond enter the house. (Any age)
Aya had been out with her friends all day and was getting back a little later than she said she would. She guessed that if she could quickly sneak up to her room then she wouldn’t be caught, but that proved to be a lot more difficult than she expected. “Oh, Patamon, hey.” She put on an innocent smile hoping that the little digimon hadn’t noticed that she was so late with returning.
