Asakura Ryōko [朝倉 涼子] (
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Who: Asakura Ryoko, ??? and Zero will probably pop up later?
What: idk, stuff. Possibly a fight?
When: April 25th, in the afternoon.
Where: Neon City.
Asakura had been going about a certain routine since she had found herself in the Digital World. A routine that wasn't all that interesting and not that exciting either, which made her feel slightly bad for her robot stalker. But only slightly, and not that often. But the routine, as dull as it is, was also quite precise as at the same time everyday she can be found at a cafe.
What is she doing at the cafe? Why sitting outside with a drink and observing the various digimon and 'Tamers' that pass by. It's quite dull to anyone watching her.
What: idk, stuff. Possibly a fight?
When: April 25th, in the afternoon.
Where: Neon City.
Asakura had been going about a certain routine since she had found herself in the Digital World. A routine that wasn't all that interesting and not that exciting either, which made her feel slightly bad for her robot stalker. But only slightly, and not that often. But the routine, as dull as it is, was also quite precise as at the same time everyday she can be found at a cafe.
What is she doing at the cafe? Why sitting outside with a drink and observing the various digimon and 'Tamers' that pass by. It's quite dull to anyone watching her.
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"You little...," she spat, backing up a bit.
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"You are the one who started a fight with an unknown factor, ma'am."
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There was a heavy clunk nearby, as Zero landed, fully decked out in armor. Ryuudamon was beside him, but quiet as his partner rose to his feet, hand going to the Z-Saber sheathed on his back. He didn't draw it yet, however.
"Is this really necessary?"
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"I have no interest in fighting with DATS too," she said, plainly.
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"I did say that I was merely defending myself, Mister Robot stalker," she gave as her reply, smiling sweetly.
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"Yeah, sure. Just what the hell was that all about?"
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That and they are drawing a tiny little crowd now, even though it's Neon City some people will gawk at anything.
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"Doesn't matter. Rouge isn't really my concern. So long as no one's hurt, let's not push things, shall we?"