Ken nods, warming a hand against one of his cups of cocoa. ] A senior of mine. I've looked up to him - [ In his own, small, distant way, running in the same circles but never quite overlapping ] and now he's younger than me.
[ Takato is younger than him, too. Is one supposed to feel old at nineteen?
...Wormmon pauses with the cup halfway to his mouth. Toaster. Where. What. HOW.
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Ken nods, warming a hand against one of his cups of cocoa. ] A senior of mine. I've looked up to him - [ In his own, small, distant way, running in the same circles but never quite overlapping ] and now he's younger than me.
[ Takato is younger than him, too. Is one supposed to feel old at nineteen?
...Wormmon pauses with the cup halfway to his mouth. Toaster. Where. What. HOW.
WHERE DID. THE TOASTER. GO??? ]