[ Whoop, leaned too far. Wormmon tumbles off the shelf but thinks fast, shooting a string of web from his mouth. It sticks to the train's "smokestack" and slows his fall, so he can descend to earth in a leisurely fashion.
Detaching his web string, he waddles over, climbs up Ken's back, over his shoulder, and down his arm. Now when Nita touches Ken's hand, Wormmon can lay a claw on top! ]
I'm ready.
[ Ken remains standing stalwart, completely accustomed to being Wormmon's jungle gym. His partner is...rather excited he's ended up on the tall side.... ]
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Okay!!
[ Whoop, leaned too far. Wormmon tumbles off the shelf but thinks fast, shooting a string of web from his mouth. It sticks to the train's "smokestack" and slows his fall, so he can descend to earth in a leisurely fashion.
Detaching his web string, he waddles over, climbs up Ken's back, over his shoulder, and down his arm. Now when Nita touches Ken's hand, Wormmon can lay a claw on top! ]
I'm ready.
[ Ken remains standing stalwart, completely accustomed to being Wormmon's jungle gym. His partner is...rather excited he's ended up on the tall side.... ]