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Who: Rock, Centaur, and partners
What: Chibified hero
When: May 17
Where: D'ango Forest, the banks of the Code Stream

After flailing about being tiny and not being able to reach anything or generally get anything done, Rock learned to enjoy the giant world he now inhabited. Even his backyard was like a whole new world and acting out adventures with Gaomon had taken up all of his time. But today, after a brilliant idea the night before, he and Gaomon traveled out to the Code stream. Rock rode on Gaomon's head as the digimon carried a small makeshift boat. He hoped this worked like Rock had said it would.

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Centaur had been luck. He was still standing at his full height, which definitely was comforting and reassuring.

He was trotting along, followed by a bounding Leormon, when he noticed a familiar looking individual. Well, familiar other than the distinctly smaller size and adorable looks. "Rock? Is that you?"

Rock was trying to figure out the best way to set sail when he heard a familiar voice. Looking up, he waved to Centaur and grinned sheepishly.

"Hehe, yeah," he squeaked. "There's another of those weird viruses going around."

Centaur moved closer, looking Rock over. "You look adorable like that. Need help?"

He fidgeted in embarrassment. "So people have told me." But he brightened at the offer of help. "Sure!"

Gaomon was already swimming around, waiting for Rock to get the boat going.

Centaur can't help fidgeting a bit, pawing at the ground with a hoof. "What can I do to help?"

"Oh, help me get the boat in the water?" Rock was having trouble pushing it from the shore without it scooping up the water from the stream. He's pretty sure it'll sit upright once it's in the water through.

Centaur moved to carefully take the boat. "No problem." He might have to kneel a little for it, but it's not a difficult proposal. He lowered it to the water gently.

Rock hopped in quickly as Centaur picks up the boat and settles in. "What are you doing around here," he asks curiously after he's placed in the water and makes sure it won't tip over. The boat was a success!

Centaur chuckled at that, standing back up. "Just was out for a walk. I guess it was a good thing I was here."

"It was," he chirps happily, as the waves from Gaomon's swimming push his boat around. "I probably would have tipped my boat over trying to get it in myself."

Gaomon gives Rock a look as he doggy paddles around. He could have put the boat in the water if Rock was really having trouble with it. But Rock rarely asked for help.

Centaur chuckled, watching the boat. "I'm sure your Digimon would have helped, Rock."

Rock looked liked the thought hadn't even occurred to him to ask Gaomon for help. He blinked for a moment, thinking, before laughing. "I guess he could have, now that you mention it."

"The boxing gloves might have gotten in the way though," he added a moment later. Probably not, with how well Gaomon did with them no, but Rock didn't want Centaur to think he hadn't been helpful.

"I'm sure he knocks how to work around the gloves, Rock. Your partner is far from helpless." Centaur didn't really mind it.

"I didn't say he was helpless." Still, Gaomon takes this chance to splash a small wave in Rock's direction, rocking the boat some and getting him wet.

"H-hey!" It was all in good fun though, and Rock tries to splash back, but there's not much splashing a tiny chibi can do.

Leormon is amused to say the least, from where he's standing behind Centaur.

Centuar starts at that. "Careful. You'll flip the boat."

"Rye ram," Gaomon says before vanishing under the water.

Rock squeezing some of the water from his shirt and grins over at Centaur. "Did you have anything else planned for today?"

"Nothing in particular. You need help anywhere else, Rock?"

"No," he shakes his head as he searches for his partner. "But I didn't want to ask if you wanted to hang out if you've got plans."

"Of course he doesn't." Leormon comments helpfully.

"Leormon..." Centaur chuckles though. "I wouldn't mind hanging out if you want to, Rock."

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