![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
theguardianofair[locked to Caleb & Matt]
...And I thought I was going to have to worry about what to tell her concerning...FIGHT CLUB!!
(voice post is turned on as unexpected sound is heard: crying)
Um...this is Hawkmon; Hay Lin is much too distraught to explain what we found over 12 hours ago, so I'll have to be the narrator just this once. (clears throat, picks up paper and reads)
'My dearest Hay Lin,
I'm terribly sorry to be the bearer of such bad news, especially when you admitted to me that you were worried that something like this might happen, but...if you're reading this letter, that can mean only one thing. I'm no longer in the Digital World.
Please don't blame yourself for anything that you might've done these past few weeks; while I was in my room, I scanned most of the journals and saw what happened, so I'm not upset with you. I really enjoyed the food you left for me and Thalassa! The plates should be cleaned up and put away by now, though.
Unfortunately, at the crack of daybreak, I woke up to see a portal in front of me and I felt like it was my way home. I really didn't want to leave you, especially when you went out of your way with your friends to get me involved in the Silver Dragon's grand opening, but...I had to go home. I know that with every battle you fight, you'll be fighting for me.
Thalassa said that she's going to miss Hawkmon's company a lot, too-she'll never forget trying to help him out of that pile of paper in your room.
The portal's starting to fade, so I guess I'd better wrap this up. Hay Lin...we'll always have that special moment we shared on the rooftop together, and the kisses you gave me, after careful consideration, were truly fantastic. The only thing I truly regret, other than not being able to go out with you, is not giving you a third kiss to say goodbye...
Thank you, Hay Lin-for everything.
Love, Trucy Wright.
P.S. I'll finally be able to show Daddy the drawings you made, and I'll tell him about...my Guardian Angel of Air.'
(Hawkmon visibly flinches at hearing Hay Lin try to fight back another round of tears and fails) Caleb and Matthew, the two of you had better get to Hay Lin's room immediately in the morning! She was barely able to keep herself together at the booth yesterday.
...And I thought I was going to have to worry about what to tell her concerning...FIGHT CLUB!!
(voice post is turned on as unexpected sound is heard: crying)
Um...this is Hawkmon; Hay Lin is much too distraught to explain what we found over 12 hours ago, so I'll have to be the narrator just this once. (clears throat, picks up paper and reads)
'My dearest Hay Lin,
I'm terribly sorry to be the bearer of such bad news, especially when you admitted to me that you were worried that something like this might happen, but...if you're reading this letter, that can mean only one thing. I'm no longer in the Digital World.
Please don't blame yourself for anything that you might've done these past few weeks; while I was in my room, I scanned most of the journals and saw what happened, so I'm not upset with you. I really enjoyed the food you left for me and Thalassa! The plates should be cleaned up and put away by now, though.
Unfortunately, at the crack of daybreak, I woke up to see a portal in front of me and I felt like it was my way home. I really didn't want to leave you, especially when you went out of your way with your friends to get me involved in the Silver Dragon's grand opening, but...I had to go home. I know that with every battle you fight, you'll be fighting for me.
Thalassa said that she's going to miss Hawkmon's company a lot, too-she'll never forget trying to help him out of that pile of paper in your room.
The portal's starting to fade, so I guess I'd better wrap this up. Hay Lin...we'll always have that special moment we shared on the rooftop together, and the kisses you gave me, after careful consideration, were truly fantastic. The only thing I truly regret, other than not being able to go out with you, is not giving you a third kiss to say goodbye...
Thank you, Hay Lin-for everything.
Love, Trucy Wright.
P.S. I'll finally be able to show Daddy the drawings you made, and I'll tell him about...my Guardian Angel of Air.'
(Hawkmon visibly flinches at hearing Hay Lin try to fight back another round of tears and fails) Caleb and Matthew, the two of you had better get to Hay Lin's room immediately in the morning! She was barely able to keep herself together at the booth yesterday.
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
[Locked to Hawkmon and Matt]
Date: 2008-03-20 12:41 pm (UTC)This is SO NOT GOOD. Quick, break the Last Rule: we need to come up with something quick or the entire situation is going to go to pot! Matt, meet me in front of Hay Lin's room when you get this message.
Dooooooooooommmmmmmmmeddd
~~BONK~~
(ooc: Italics Ryuudamon)
no subject
Date: 2008-03-20 01:27 pm (UTC)(OOC: Mind setting up the log?)
no subject
Date: 2008-03-20 04:34 pm (UTC)(OOC: Not a problem.)
no subject
Date: 2008-03-20 04:56 pm (UTC)