From Woods to Cites.(Open)

[Alexander Desdemona]

There were ways to always try and get Alexander to improve himself in small ways. Palmon wanted him to go into a city you know, go things that isn't with plants. Alexander would most likely be very nervous. Palmon also wanted also to make sure Alexander ate something as well."Alright I guess you are right Palmon..." Alexander mentioned quietly to himself while they were just entering the city It was different for him He prefered quiet towns and small places. Citys were different for him. It seemed to give him personal reflections more then anything.

"You know Palmon, Sometimes i never undestand why i do not like places..is it the people? is it the unknown? I have so many thoughts on the matter." Alexander then looked around to realize, that he was just talking to himself and Palmon was not around him at all. He had lost Palmon at some point. "Oh god...were did she go." Alexander mention to himself. He was starting to get nervous and would try not to be. He has dealt with things alone before. But it has been while and he was on edge slightly for the moment. Alexander was also unsure were to start looking to Palmon as well.

That and when he stopped for a moment to think his stomach let off a growl that made him realize that he in fact needed to eat more then anything, He would leave himself the choice. Palmon wanted to him to go off more often in his own anyway so he would be on search for food and whatever else came his way for the moment.

Palmon what smiling to herself as she was hiding close by, She had planned to do this to him for a while and watch on the side lines while he went off on his own to do stuff. It was a sight Palmon was happy to see Alexander actualy working to do stuff on his own, if only he would do other things other then plants plants and more plants it would do him some good.

[manaia kulkarni]

Manaia tried not to stare at the tall, pale man standing in the middle of everything, but she couldn’t help herself. For once, there was someone who looked more lost than she did, and Manaia couldn’t help but stop to watch him for a second before he began to wander off in search of something.

From the way he walked, she wasn’t convinced that he’d found what he’d been after. There hadn’t been a hint of relief on his face, she thought.

It would have been all too simple to leave the man and walk away, but Manaia genuinely wondered if he was lost and needed help or not, so without much hesitation on her part she walked up to the man. After all, someone had helped her when she was lost - why not return the favour if she could? And although it was true that Manaia wasn’t exactly familiar with this city (or any location in the Digital World), no one better equipped with knowledge was stepping up.

In her most attention-grabbing voice, Manaia spoke over the street chatter. “Excuse me. Are you looking for something?” Only after speaking, she remembered to smile. It was a way to show that she was friendly and not looking for a fight or any other kind of trouble. “Just before, you looked kinda lost,” Manaia continued to elaborate, somewhat necessarily, “and I was wondering if there was some way I could help.”

[Alexander Desdemona]

Alexander realize some one was talking to him then, His mind then just started thinking *Okay, don't panic this could be helpful to you.* Even with the smile and such Alexander was nervous and his mind seemed to freeze or a moment. The largeness of the masses just hit his thoughts he was still use to the woods and small towns not a city if anything this was a first time situation being and dealing with a large city. He realize he sounded friendly but Alexander's normal behavior was acting up his mind told him to,say nothing do not do anything with her and it alone, but he was slightly tired and hungry.

With Palmon watching in the background, It was easily seen that Alexander was nervous and uncomfortable Palmon also had to start thinking about if she had to come over and start talking for him. With being nervous the only thing that did not help the sitution either was the growling of Alexanders stomach you could tell he was nervous, really hungry, on edge. So far Alexander seemed to at least meet his eye sight with this lady. His thoughts told him she meant no problems to him and wanted to. The people fear was taking over, Alexander was taking a few steps back but he also stopped himself. "You...can do this.." Alexander mentioned to himself quiet.

"I am slightly..tired and really hungry...M-might you know some were i can eat?" Alexander nervously mentioned you can tell he was actually trying really hard himself to speak and actually talk with out walking away and fleeing. But he knew for the moment he needed help. Most likely it would depend how well this worked is how long Alexander stayed around already as it stood he wanted to just go away and deal with it later but he couldn't really be much longer with out food.

City looked odd to him, people were stopping at white light then going at another white light, it was confusing to him. Why were people crossing at white lights they both seemed the same to him. He would have to allow himself to deal with it and go with this person since he did not feel any problems would happen with her.

[manaia kulkarni]

For a moment, it seemed as though the tall, pale man was going to run off into the crowd. He certainly didn’t look like he was about to speak, and even when he surprised Manaia by doing so it seemed that he needed to speak to himself before answering Manaia’s question. It was odd, but a kind of refreshing odd; the kind of odd that didn’t need any monsters to cause it. Manaia made sure keep her friendly smile going.

“Food, huh? Let’s see...” Manaia took a second to collect her thoughts and try and recall what she’d seen for sale - if any at all. Manaia hadn’t kept an eye out for food. She hadn’t needed to. “I don’t even know what kind of food they sell here. But I think I’ve seen a lot of meat. It looks like meat anyway. Someone--uh, thing? -- was selling something barbequed a while back.” She turned around and searched the scene around her for a hint of where she’d come from, looking over the various shaped heads, bodies, and other parts. A short moment later, and Manaia pointed certainly down a street where a small group of pink mice were having what seemed to be a bawdy conversation, and said, “Yeah, it’s definitely down there. The barbeque.”

Manaia remembered walking past the group of pink mice, and her brow creased a little at the memory. They’d tried baiting her into a fight, and she was sure she wasn’t the first. “If those guys there, the pink ones,” Manaia added, waving her hand lazily in the direction of the Chuumon, “try to taunt you, just ignore them and keep walking. That’s what everyone else is doing.”

[Alexander Desdemona]

Alexander let out a sigh of relief, Like his mind was now relaxed and could think a bit better. "Any food well do well, I just do not do well in cities as I do in others." Alexander mentioned slowly just gathering his mind and thoughts together slowly. He was trying to get over his nervousness "It is a far cry from smaller towns, plants and flowers. Everything is vastly different." He seemed to be taking person notes aloud rather then to himself about it currently.  With his Palmon slowly following behind out of sight of Alexander and this lady. This yet again was good for him to have happen.

Palmon new he didn't run out of the need to eat and most likely rest, he had been out and about in the woods for a while he sometimes did not keep track of eating or much else until he was done what he sought out to learn. Alexander was tall enough to see over people but he never used that to pretend people weren't there. "I am not overly picky about what i eat, Just as long as it is not on my clothing in the end is all that matters." But at least if she knew of one place to go he will have to go and deal with it. "Well if you are sure, I will follow you." Taking a few breaths he then stood up straight and seemed to get himself ready and set to deal with it.

Well he wouldn't run, not now it could easily happen again needs took place right now."A group of pink mice? I tend to not ignore almost everything around me whenever I am out and about." It was bad habit sometimes people thought Alexander was a jerk for it but he did do that quite often."So i will most likely not even pay them any mind, But i think you for telling me ahead of time." Alexander mentioned this to her with a slight smile on his face, He was thinking of a nice way to repay her for just doing a favor for some random person she didn't know at all. After all he was not that kind hearted he was the opposite due to his people fear and problems.

"W-would...you like anything as well, since you are giving me a helping hands when you could have just left me be, I am sure there was something I could get you as well while I am getting something to eat." He did offer to at least feel like he could do something for her. Palmon slowly walking to catch up and wonder what the conversation was, was disappointed she had no idea what was going on or if it was something she could laugh at, so to continue she would just watch from how far she was. Alexander could have almost sounded nervous or embarrassed to ask such a question to her so soon or at all in general.

[manaia kulkarni]

Manaia’s eyebrows raised a little and she made a second. Not-at-all-subtle inspection of the man’s clothes. They did indeed look fancy, which made not wanting to spill food on them understandable. Still, she did have to make some effort to not immediately poke fun at the man for it. She had a hunch he’d take any jabs from her as serious critiques.

“Well, that’s good,” Manaia said, responding to his comment about the mice. “They shouldn’t give you any grief then.” She clapped her hands together, and announced, “Let’s go find that barbeque,” before leading Alexander down the street she’d pointed at before. She’d already made the decision to talk a lot as a way to keep her mind off the rude little gang of vermin, and happily chattered away to Alexander for as long as it took to pass them.

“I’m not that hungry, to be honest,” Manaia was saying. “But thanks for the offer. I’m not much of a meat eater, anyway. Besides, I’m in it for the karma, you know? Someone helped me out when I was lost not so long ago, so I figured I’d pass it along.” She paused for a moment as the Chuumon left her hearing range, then asked, “So you’re not a city boy, but you dress like one.” She looked pointedly at his white suit. “I think you might even dress up more than city boys. What’s up with that? Were you on your way to meet the Queen?” Manaia laughed at her own joke. The contrast between Alexander’s choice in fashion and her own plain ensemble had guaranteed her laughter.

“I’m only messing around,” Manaia added, just in case.

[Alexander Desdemona]

Slowly Palmon catching up the good thing was happening, so far a problem was not to be had. Palmon would figure out path ways to be not seen by them both, while wondering. Who was this lady? this lady was interesting, she dressed differently then Alexander and seemed much more relaxed and settled then Alexander was by far, largely by far. It was interesting to see her tamer actually settle and talk to some one she could calm him down that was not just a plant digimon like herself or just sitting somewhere alone for hours on end until he got a solid grip on himself, Maybe if Alexander learnt people weren't bad he would actually get a bit better and not feel so alone for once in his life, The main note of Alexander's failings was loneliness at this point.

Alexander then nodded in agreement and smiled a tiny bit, the smallest slightest crack of a smile. Almost was not even noticeable at all, but it could be picked up that he was smiling."Well I guess your wish for Karma, Is just my luck for it to come to me." Alexander wouldn't mention but maybe one day if he wasn't so nervous and annoyed/scared of people he could return such a favor, But it was harder for him. With the mention of clothing Alexander was just so use to wearing this outfit he remembered he use to wear black ones as well. But changed it because he felt this was better.

"I was raised this way to wear and look as nice as i do, I live mostly is vastly away houses taking care of and studying all kinds of plant and flowers. I learnt from my mother and father to dress nicely, keep clean and how to be a masterful gradener mostly away from main cities just being outside of them in London." He explained it rather seriously but then he seemed to just laugh very lightly he did find it funny in some way."I guess you could say, I am dressed to see one, just raised not to." He admitted.

With her admission of her joking around Alexander just stated."It is good you can throw humor out there and find things funny. I am not the greatest of it." He seemed just blunt and truth about himself about it. Like he seemed to be humble that some one else was able to be funny around him. Like hiding underneath Alexander's thoughts was a normal actually rather easy going man, just it was locked behind so many things.

[manaia kulkarni]

“Yeah, lucky you,” Manaia agreed with a smile. “Some other weirdo might have gotten to you first.” She was joking again; as far as Manaia’s own experience went, none of the other humans she’d met so far had really stood out as weird or evil. The worst they were was quiet, and that wasn’t even a bad thing.

“Huh, sounds pretty fancy,” Manaia commented after hearing the tall man’s story. “But I guess anything in England sounds fancy, even weeding.” She pointed ahead to a small crowd of peo--uh, Digimon and said, “That’s probably the place.” As Manaia began to walk towards there, she got back onto the conversation again by asking, “So you learned how to dress fancily and garden, but you didn’t learn how to make a joke? I thought England was full of funny people. Like that… uh, I don’t know his name, but he’s the guy with the funny sounding accent. Irish... maybe?” By now they’d approached the small crowd and Manaia, the short thing that she was, tried jumping to see over the Digimon ahead to no avail.

Then she remembered that she was with someone who was much taller than herself, and asked him, “Can you see it? Is it food?”

It was then that it occurred to Manaia that she had no idea what the tall man’s - or, if you will, Mr. Fancy’s - name actually was, but by now the nicknames were growing on her too much to care. It was so strange, never when Manaia had woken up this morning had she imagined that she’d be asking a tall man in a white suit to look over a crowd of monsters for her.

Manaia paused and her face went blank. This morning. No. She had to have been here for longer than a day, right?

(ooc: Late reply sorry!! And yes, I know Ireland isn't England, but Manaia hasn't really noticed that).

[Alexander Desdemona]

Some other werido, Alexander did take a small amount of humor of that into to his mind just being bad at expressing it. He really didn't laugh just smile as he did slightly and normally plain. Like he was at least trying too there was at least an effort. Sure his mind was not huge into large groups of people. He never figured out what people considered him or nor did he really care, He had not met enough people to judge then again Alexander was not much to judge he worried more about plants and other things then how people were, He did run most of the time anyway.

He did have a considerable fancy life style. But it was strange he did have a way to explain why he did not know how to really make jokes."Being a family of people who do not talk to other people and avoid contact if needed, Learning humor was not high on the list of things to learn, Over cooking,cleaning, table manners, studying, Flower and a few other things." Alexander mentioned. "Everything of mentioned was strict and was more important to learn and study...So yes social skills was left behind on that." He was clueless to if people were he was from were funny."Nor did i see much humor...but I never really left the house often. Also realizing that maybe she was a bit off in her locations he had never been too around anyone Irish, So he wouldn't know.

Slowly watching her jump a few times, Alexander realized how short she was."Well, I will do my best to see what I can, hard to tell sometimes." Alexander mentioned. He had not realized yet he was yet to speak his name it had slipped his mind already, far from his manners and teachings who knows what would happen if it was pointed out.

You could tell he was trying to look, slightly squinting his eyes. "Sometimes hard to tell with everything being white,black and gray all of the time." He mentioned everything was just as such there in his eyes."But I am unsure currently, times I wish I had Palmon with me, she would be able to tell me a bit easier." Letting out a sigh Alexander then figured he would just use his nose and took a small sniff of the air. "but it is at least close by.

[manaia kulkarni]

Yup. Super fancy. But as fancy as the tall man’s childhood had sounded, to Manaia it also sounded pretty boring. Really, who even learned table manners these days? Manaia wanted to comment on it, but also knew that she didn’t have much nice to say about it, so she kept her mouth shut. Besides, nothing was more important than food, right?

The tall man’s words about what he saw brought Manaia back from her growing unsettling thoughts and she gladly lost herself in the distraction. “Everything’s white, black, and grey?” she repeated, questioningly, and a second later she gasped with realisation. “Oh, are you colour blind? Well, then--wait. Wait.” Manaia held her hands up and frowned at the tall man. He had looked like he had tried to see if the food was there or not. “Are you near-sighted as well? Is that why it’s hard to see the food? Should I go look for you?”

Manaia wasn’t quite fond of the idea of pushing her way through a crowd of monsters when she was one of the very few humans around. The monsters probably wouldn’t like that idea any more than she did either. But if it had to be done, it had to be done. Manaia rolled up her sleeves past her elbows in preparation.

She stopped short of actually doing anything though, just in case the tall man could pull through and see something after all.

“Is your friend anywhere nearby?” Manaia asked, wondering if this ‘Palmon’ was one of the monsters or simply a human with an odd name. Or maybe it was a nickname. Manaia wasn’t new to weird and wonderful nicknames.

[Alexander Desdemona]

Well considering how quickly this lady picked up on this Alexander was a bit quick to pick up on this. Alexander might have tried hard to see but he was sure it was not too far away from food. Then Alexander realized he forgot to even slightly mention his name, He talked of manners and such of being raised of such things. If Alexander was around either his mother or father he would be getting yelled at and scolded at for screwing up so basic things he was taught. "Palmon? I would like to know were she is too... she ran off of me."

With mentioning that Alexander then heard in the background. "Alex! did you make a new friend?! I got lost looking for you." Waving a few times the small plant digimon ran towards the both of them. Before he could even speak up and mention his name."What ya looking for Alex and...umm who are you?" Palmon said pointing at the lady Alex was hanging around with. "Alex doesn't have much people he is normal around with." The palmon talked spoke on and on she seemed more simple spoken and relaxed then the finally named Alexander had.

Alexander turned around. "Food, I am trying to find food." Alexander mentioned with a normal plain ace not smiling or anything."Are you sure you were lost? or just running off on your own?" Alexander mentioned, but seemed not to be too worried about it. "Palmon could you walk ahead of me and see if there is something to eat not too far from us please." Alexander at least was nice to Palmon and asked nicely and seemed to have a slight happy tone of voice when he asked.

"RIGHT! off i go!" The plant digimon just ran off ahead of the both of them hands in the air and everything like a simple minded kid running off to play. Alexander then let out a sigh. "It is okay you can relax now. Palmon will give us the info I need, Knowing my luck Palmon with find something with berries or fruit over anything else." The sigh was peaceful. "My mother would scold me since i did not tell you my name, It is fully Alexander, That small..what i am told green friend is my digimon Palmon." They seemed like different people/digimon from how they acted.