12 bottles!? Even if they are mini bottles, that's too much toxic chemicals for a 10 year old o_O; She would be in the hospital now guzzling charcoal down her throat through a wide plastic tube >_>;;; Either that our she would slip in a coma when she fell asleep or be dead <_<;; 12 bottles is an insane amount for a little kid. X_X;

Jun Wakami [Just a little bit pissy.]
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I looked back towards the others to see if they were catching up as I headed to what I thought was Las Mesa. I saw David rush over soon after talking to a digimon and he suddenly ordered me to stop.

"Uhm... Jun?" I looked at him with an annoyed expression. I wasn't liking this guy one bit.

"You're going the wrong way. Las Mesa is in the OTHER direction." My stare was too calm and unreadable. Inside I felt like blowing up in this David guy's face. How DARE he make me look like some idiot fool! Who the hell does he think he is? Does he have something to prove?? After the guy turned around and started to walk in the "proper" direction I snarled quietly and tagged a long behind them.

"So, what do you suppose waits for us in Las Mesa," the other boy asked. I simply gave him a bland look. "Oh....yeah."

Silence once more.

"I wonder if the casinos are available to teenagers." Me and Laura both gave him a funny look, but I shrugged it off easily.

"Are you...?" Laura asked.

"Addicted to gambling?" he finished with a nod, "Somewhat, yeah."

"Great..." I muttered to myself, catching up with the two and stepping between him and Laura. I recieved a somewhat nasty or annoyed look from the other guy and I "kindly" returned the look back to him.

All three of us walked towards Las Mesa in silence for most of the way. It wasn't until we reached the most outter skirts of town that I stopped.

"Laura..." I furrowed my brows slightly, thinking a little bit.

"I need to talk to you," my eyes shifted from Laura to David with an annoyed and obvious upset expression. "In private."