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Shattered Rhythm [Mikemon]
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2018 16:19:13 GMT
At the scratch behind her ear, the shutmon shuddered and felt her tail skitter a little bit as there was quite certainly a positive reaction from her body but there was also the fact she had never had someone close enough to her to do that.
"F-feh! We'll have to go with that then...."
She could feel the rosey coloration spread onto her cheeks and the ultimate tier digimon continued to look around as they went. She had only been in the office a few times after all, and even with her staying here now she didn't know the lay out terribly well. There was a momentary pause as he mentioned that the stingmon was going to the dark area and felt her heart drop a little bit.
She didn't know how to address the fact she had died well enough yet, sure she had but the thing is it was still fresh but the dark area was a home to two of her... friends now. She wanted to learn more about the place but if that irritating thing was still there she might not get the chance to.
She didn't fall back down either, if anything there was a soft moment that she had at the top of the stairs. Her tail swishing on the precipice of something now. Her expression grew soft and she'd reach up to gently rub the back of mikemon's head before continuing onward.
She looked around carefully, her expression remaining fairly neutral for a long few moments. She'd slowly move her way over to the chair before taking a seat. She'd sit there for a few long moments; looking rather pensive.
Why are you here joseph? Did something happen in the human world and they sent you to get me?
She'd put a hand up to her head as there was something bothering her. Who would of even sent him anyways? Who would even know that she was a part of the human world? There was a soft huff of irritation before she'd grumpily agree with the fact something was wrong.
"Thank you. Sitting will hopefully help a bit."
She'd give a small smile and look to the side, feeling out of sorts. What was she so bothered by again?
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Mar 13, 2018 23:58:48 GMT
K definitely looked like she was running at a solid five-out-of-ten. Even as she settled on that seat, finally off of her feet, the Shutmon wasn't looking any better for wear - but then again, the rapid degeneration back into her unstable state that Mikemon half-expected didn't happen. Rather, it seemed to be something else entirely. But what?
For a few minutes, the feline would leave well enough alone - after all, he simply couldn't leave the popcorn popper unattended, lest half the kitchen be caught up in a mess of freshly popped kernels. This worked out well enough, anyway: it gave the Shutmon a few moments to gather her thoughts, as spotty as they might be. Eventually, with the smell of fresh, movie-grade popcorn filling the room, the feline walked back to the common room, and set the bowl on the table in front of them.
Rather than move to set up a movie, however, the doctor sat next to K. Should she let him, he'd gently take a paw in his hand: "Is everything alright, K? Aside from the 'obvious', I mean." What exactly did Mikemon mean by that? "I don't mean to pry, but ever since we got near the beach, you've seemed distracted by one thing or another - like you've seen a ghost, or a monster, or something. I'm here to talk if you want, but at least let me know if its something I can help you with, alright?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 14, 2018 3:50:38 GMT
K sat there quietly; running through events in her head of today. She remembered most of them easily enough if there was sensations or something that had happened related to it but as time passed she was having a harder time remembering why she wasn't downstairs resting rather than being up here waiting for her doctor to make popcorn.
The few bits and pieces of her spotting joseph were jarring enough to where she remembered but all the gentle bits that she had experienced were slowly flowing out of the window. She hadn't a clue what was going on but it wasn't making her terribly comfortable with the whole matter.
With a soft huff she'd run her hands through her fur; mulling over the reasons of why she was struggling with this. It was likely jesmon was having a hard time keeping her memories in line while trying to fix her. So anything current was getting shoved to the side. Would she wake up remembering nothing of this day?
Her head jerked a little bit as she had her paw taken by the doctor; her eyes looked down at the Mikemon for maybe a quarter of a second lacking any recognition of the digimon before sighing softly as her memories seemed to straight just enough.
"I'm having trouble remembering things that have happened today as well as certain things or people. I think it's cause Jesmon is still working on the cores."
Then there was a pause and she'd hesitate for a moment; how did she tell him about Joseph? How did she tell him about this poor guilimon that didn't have a tamer anymore and was abandoned in the human world? Well there was also the fact they weren't just getting followed by him...
"We were being followed by someone for most of today, one person I knew but the others that I either saw or felt I didn't."
There was a soft exhalation and the shutmon rubbed her muzzle with a air of agitation she didn't normally have.
"Joseph is a black and yellow guilimon, he's really good at hiding and tailing. He's one of the few friends I met in the human world. But it's not just him following us this morning.. which worries me."
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Mar 15, 2018 0:32:35 GMT
From someone who didn't know K's condition, the Shutmon would look spacey, like she had a cold or the flu. And heck, as far as Dr. Mikemon knew, he couldn't rule out either of these cases. Thus, his look to her was both careful and inquisitive, calm and precise, as he asked her 'how she was doing', in no few words.
As it turned out, his guess about her seeing a ghost wasn't entirely off of the mark. "I see... lapses in memory are frightening, but I don't believe its indicative of anything long term in this case. I'll keep an eye on it over the next few days, though, just in case." That alone would have been concerning enough, but it was clear in her pause that there was more to it. Was she sick? Was the memory loss related to something else entirely?
Thankfully, no. Mikemon's fears were soon put to rest, as K explained it: a Guilmon, a friend of hers, had been following them at least part of the way - as was 'something else'. "Hm? Must be really good at hiding - I didn't sense hide nor hair of him. Though he might have just been another one in the crowd to me. Can you describe your second follower to me at all?"
He was curious and concerned, the popcorn sitting forgotten on the table, the movies even moreso in the box far away. Right now, K was a patient, and Mikemon was doing everything he could to try and see what she was going through. Stepping off to the side, he gave a nod: "Go ahead, lie down."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2018 3:14:43 GMT
"All right, at least that's not terribly worrying if that's what you think."
K looked a bit more relieved at the fact that this might not be long term, she couldn't imagine being able to function on a day to day basis like this. Forgetting things constantly and having lapses in memory from the past would just make it harder for her to do much of anything past sitting around.
She'd rub her muzzle a bit and look somewhat saddened at the topic of Joseph; he was a somewhat saddening subject and one that reminded her that not all humans were innately good. She'd give a small shrug to the idea that he was good at hiding; she had no doubt that he was one of the absolute best at it.
"He's got an ability in higher forms that allow him to while not in combat remain completely undetectable. You can't even touch him or see him in any regard. It's how he was able to hide in the human world for so long. It's quite possible that he was using that to trail us, or just that his prowess also extends down to his rookie state."
Now the second follower? That was a tough one. She furrowed her brow and put a hand to her head. She distinctly could remember black flesh and red eyes, but that was so hugely vague that it wouldn't really help.
"Black flesh, Red eyes. That's about it. I maybe got two glances at them? They were probably in rookie form at the very least. As they weren't very big..."
The shutmon paused and sighed after a few moments, glancing around as she really seemed to want to continue with the 'movie night' but she wasn't about to argue with her doctor. She'd dip her head in a nod and go over to the couch before pausing awkwardly...
"Unless you mean go downstairs to lay down in the patient rooms...?"
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Mar 16, 2018 4:44:41 GMT
Huh - so Joseph was intentionally trying to stay hidden in the crowd? Hearing that, the cat gave a curious twitch of his ear, even giving a slight tilt of his head: "Curious. If that's the case, I wonder why he stayed hidden from you. I wonder if it was because he wasn't sure who I was, if it was that other presence, or if he's just not good in a crowd."
The Shutmon would know better than him in this regard, of course. As for the second figure - red eyes, black flesh, and small? "You might have just caught a pickpocket in the corner of your eye or something. Calm as this place is, the city is the city." That said, K wasn't making it sound that simple. His tail flicked idly behind, as the Shutmon moved over to the couch: "You'll be fine up here. Besides, it's better than going up and down those stairs all the time."
As the Shutmon would lie down, the cat would give a nod, and sit down on the floor in front of her. Like this, he'd reach for the TV remote, and flick on the screen, turning down the volume as the weather played on in the background. Sunny all week here, it seemed - same as ever. Idly glancing at that five day forecast, the cat gave a sigh, leaning his head back to look up at the Shutmon.
"Anyway, you won't have to worry about anyone getting up here. All you need to do is rest and let Jesmon do his thing..."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2018 17:16:12 GMT
"It's very possible that its a mix of those things. He's really not good with a crowd or strangers so..."
There was an earnest sigh and the shutmon rubbed her muzzle looking somewhat distant at the mention of Joseph. She could clearly remember when she met him the first time, but the second and third were sort of fuzzy. She exhaled slowly and shook her head.
"Pick pockets usually don't have that level of malicious intent. Makes me wonder who it really was, I don't want to think about having to fight in this state but... If they followed us all the way back here is it possible that they were looking for a chance at something else entirely?"
There was a small brow furrow and she'd scratch her head, her ears flicking forward a bit. He wasn't wrong when it came to those stairs; she could imagine them getting rather tiresome as far as things were concerned.
"Thanks... Hopefully this isn't a constant thing though. I'd much rather have me visiting on better terms."
There was a small snort and she'd stare at the tv; her eyes looking somewhat glazed on the outside. Her ears would perk up again when the mikemon mention that she shouldn't have to worry and that she should let Jesmon do his thing.
"That's what..."
There was a dip in her pressure after a few moments the Shutmon put a hand to her head. Frowning slightly as her icy blue eyes turned a Sharp Green. They'd slowly sweep the room and the 'shutmon' would grumble softly.
"Feh, I shouldn't be surprised. Jesmon's busy so of course it's easy to take over. I've been meaning to talk to you cat."
The shutmon rather than reclining as she should, sat up quickly. Her body and that otherworldly pressure returning; in an almost oppressive way. It wasn't examon's fault so much as it was just how they managed their energy overall...
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Mar 16, 2018 22:41:42 GMT
With Joseph, it could have been anything - but for this second figure, well, it seemed that it had quite an impression on the Shutmon. It had an actual feeling of 'malice'? At this point, the cat was curious: "Now you have me second-guessing myself. I didn't feel anything like that while I was walking with you, and, well, sensing data's one of my strong points..."
If that was the case, was this 'something' trying to target K directly? Right now, Mikemon didn't want to consider the thought: in her current condition, any sort of fight was a bad idea to make. She was safest here, in the middle of the city and behind two sets of closed doors. But still: "All we can do is hope this settles soon. And trust me," the cat gave a chuckle, his tail giving a flick behind him: "I'd much prefer a visit on those terms, too."
For now, it was time to rest. K easily reclined into the sofa, and Mikemon stayed in reach, his ears giving the occasional twitch over the front of the couch. Everything seemed normal, until...
"K!" Her words were cut off, and she'd be grasping at her head. Was the memory loss a part of this symptom as well? Gritting his fangs, he turned to face her, only to be greeted by a much more confident gaze. Green eyes now stared directly into him, the term 'cat' earning a slight twitch of his lip, revealing a tensed fang underneath. Right now, this presence was overbearing, enough to bring the cat on edge.
Still, the cat didn't waver, and he stilled his tongue against some harsher words - for now, at least. "Examon, right?" Clarifying that for a moment, the 'cat' gave a nod: "Of course. Just let me ask first - are you intending to keep hold of the reins, there?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2018 3:38:18 GMT
K scratched her head a bit and frowned slightly at the mention that sensing data was the mikemon's strong point. If he didn't sense them maybe she was just seeing things? Perhaps they let her see them just to make a point? She'd shake her head and sighed a little bit before gingerly shrugging.
"I could of been seeing things, or maybe they let me see them.. I don't know."
She wasn't sure how comfortable she was with that particular idea and the sheer fact of it just made her more and more uncomfortable as time passed. Though thankfully the mikemon was quick to redirect her attention to her condition of which she could only agree with.
"I'd say give it some time... Jesmon has quite a lot of work ahead of him..."
At the change her softer demeanor of course was replaced with Examon's exaggerated motions and any ginger bits might as well of gone out the window. She'd shift the body a bit and frown after a few moments, noting the distinct lack of equipment before staring down at the mikemon. The malice that the Examon had immediately given to the cat back on their first interaction was completely gone; but there was an air of defense around her that made this meeting even stranger.
"Who else would it be? It can't be the 'blank' core or Jesmon, one's busy and the other can't think you know."
The examon shifted a little and leaned down to look over the mikemon; furrowing her brow just a little bit.
"For up until my questions get answered yes, I've got a lot of them and I doubt I'll get another chance at this before we all settle in. If you mean on a more permanent nature no; if anything some of my personallity will bleed into K's so she might be a little more forward as time passes. Same with Jesmon. This whole thing was just ot make her have one big super core right? So it's bound to have some stuff happen with where she started yeah?"
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Mar 17, 2018 19:40:17 GMT
"Either way, I'll keep a better eye out. You have other things to concern yourself with at the moment." And no need to add more onto that, right? The Mikemon would do his best, a small smirk given towards the Shutmon. Right now, all she could do was play it by ear, and all he could do was see her through the next few days...
... Though, with Examon's 'appearance', the Mikemon found himself on a somewhat less friendly edge. For all he knew, the dragon was taking advantage of Jesmon and K's weakened state to try and asset herself as the main presence in K's mind. Even as the spirit said she was only maintaining this to ask questions, well, that was merely her word. Holding himself tense for a moment longer, the Mikemon soon relaxed his paws. He carefully considered his words:
"This whole thing was to save K's existence, and give her a core of her own so that she could exist as more than just a vessel." Giving a careful nod, the feline proceeded: "The purpose of the core was to provide that basis for her. And her selecting one of you 'three' was to help in the process of stabilizing the data."
Even as he answered, he remained tense. Was Examon going to disagree? Bargain? Plead? Who knew, at this point!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2018 21:31:21 GMT
The mikemon wasn't wrong, she did indeed have quite a bit to worry about. The list was as long as she had data strands and were really only getting longer by the minute it seemed. After all what could she do to stop such a powerful being from taking over? Nothing much it seemed.
The examon on the other hand was somewhat restrained in comparison to all the other times it had interacted with K or the mikemon. The dragon was just using K to look around the room at this point, giving a quick from as she wasn't exactly sure what she was seeing here.
"If it hadn't been for that bleeding incident in the dark area me and Jesmon could of easily left her with that blank core you shoved in to replace Gracenovamon's. Though rather than just giving her a stable core from the looks of it it's slowly pulling me and Jesmon in as we both fix the shit that GraceNovamon messed up."
She'd huff a little bit and looked irritated at the whole ordeal, leaning forward and reaching out to the cat. There wasn't any malice in the motion but she didn't expect to have the cat let her touch him especially considering their last interactions.
"yeah yeah, I remember hearing that discussion. Now me and Jesmon are both stuck in this. Which brings me to the point of this whole thing."
The examon paused and considered her words very carefully for the next few moments before speaking.
"you manipulate data, you exercise caution while doing so and you continually help what's amounted to my host. I want you to make certain that K has access to not only Jesmon's form but mine as well. She'll need the both of them and whatever this core is going to become if she's going to beat GraceNovamon and force them to rejoin the cycle anew. A being that old shouldn't be roaming around unchecked and I don't want my home to be destroyed because of it."
There was a small pause and the digimon exhaled slowly.
"I'm not happy that she chose Jesmon over me, but at this point I'm sort of in a sinking ship so I have to count my treasure as the time passes. I also need you to convince her she needs to take the time to re-orientate herself as she is now she won't be much use to either world. With whatever the hell it was that she was fighting back in the dark area she needs to be stronger and Jesmon can't do what he did before again."
There was a soft pause and she'd stare at the Mikemon.
"Those are more demands than questions I suppose. I want to know where the current knights are; current demonlords if they're even known or around and I want to know why out of all the people in the digital world you decided to help K. I'm not one to believe this whole 'fell for you' bullshit so better get to explaining or I'm going to be here until you do."
The 'shutmon' would cross her arms and glare at the Mikemon. The frown on her face extending tremendously.
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Mar 17, 2018 22:16:31 GMT
Well, no wonder Examon had been so tense: by her first comment, it sounded like her time - at least as an individual entity - was quite limited. "Well, the damage done to her seemed quite severe - so much so that scars from the fight were retained on her new body. Its unfortunate, but as it stands, its likely the only way you three can exist at all."
She had every right to be irate, as well as every right to think that the cat woulds stay out of reach of the wolf. Whereas he would have let K pluck him right up, here he took a tentative step back, careful of both the claws and her demanding tone. Just what had she to say? The cat's ear twitched, a nervous expression on his face as she spoke.
The 'demand', however, was quite interesting. She wanted to have her form granted to K? The following explanation made a bit more sense, as the Knights clearly wanted GraceNovamon out of the world, one way or another. "I'll do what I can, but K has to be in line with it as well. Further, there would be no way that she could take your form in full. You wouldn't be a dragon that encompasses the horizon, anyway... and yeah, sinking ship is an apt way to put it." The cat sighed, starting to mull over it in her head.
"Though, what do you mean by re-orientate? Right now, I'm doing the best I can to help her level out. If you mean she has to become a fighter, well..." Damn, how could he have to answer that? "You may have to be the one to make her understand."
Still, the Examon wasn't wasting time - the Knights, the Demon Lords, K herself? Mikemon blinked: "Those who currently hold the title of 'Knight' or 'Demon' aren't especially active at the moment. Certainly a few of the former are in the Empyrian Skies, but sightings are rare. As for the latter, I'm not their keeper. And, um..."
Why did he help K? It took him a moment, the cat closing his eyes, mulling it through:
"Because I'm a doctor. One familiar with K's position, and one of the very few in this world who knew what needed to be done to save her. If you think that's strange, well..." He chuckled. "That's just how it is. You're right, aside from the research notes, I don't stand to benefit from it."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 18, 2018 0:04:01 GMT
"Seemed? It was. I got to watch from up high and was unable to do anything! It was beyond frustrating is what it was."
There was a soft growl and the examon leaned slightly, staring a bit more firmly. She'd motion to the cat to come to her, she didn't care if he was nervous she wasn't about to hurt him. If anything there was something that she had lacked for a long time. The sensation of touch and even if it was for a few moments she was going to enjoy it!
"and Realistically speaking K is slowly developing something in her core that subjectively terrifies me. Even at the fraction of a power we've been able to commit to it, the bloody thing is very powerful. But with the way jesmon is working on it... Hopefully it'll be under K's control."
There was a soft grumble and the wolf shifted a bit, her tail swishing back and forth as the 'examon' desired to do something with the small span of time she had.
"I doubt she'd turn down the ability to turn into something such as I or Jesmon. Even GraceNovamon is a sight to behold the little space anomaly. It's fine if I don't encompass the Horizon, the size doesn't matter. It's the bloody power."
There was a pause and the wolf frowned again, scratching behind her ear after a few moments.
"No. I'm not talking about her learning how to fight, she already knows how to do that and she already has taken the steps to do so. What I'm talking about is much deeper than that, she needs to take the steps to change herself so she can live with herself. As she is, she's a nervous wreck always thinking of that Inn and 'what ifs'. If it wasn't for your constant chatter she'd be a depressed lump in a corner somewhere."
Another pause and the Examon let out a loose sigh.
"I can't make her understand, she won't respond well to anything I tell her. She's nervous around me even when I'm being gentle."
The 'examon' shifted and stared at the mikemon with a distinct interest as he explained out that the knights and demons weren't exactly active. She'd frown slightly and note the distinct lack of any information regarding the demonlords.
"Why aren't they active if the digital world is in danger? Do you think something is keeping them from doing their job? Or is it just negligence. What rendition of the knights are we at anyways? 40th?"
Examon continued to stare at the Mikemon for a few long moments as he explained out why he was helping K. She'd rub along the side of her muzzle and let out a soft growl.
"I still think it's bloody strange, Ulterior motives are something I used to never have to think about. But once this whole issue arose I needed to keep my guard up."
She'd lean just a bit and tap her leg repeatedly; looking somewhat bothered.
"So then why do it huh? Your entire thing is research and shit, even on a personal note this doesn't make bloody sense to me. Is it some attraction? Something about the fact she used to be a clueless innkeeper who would of fell easily for such a well traveled mon? What is your whole reasoning then huh? I don't want her to get hurt more than she is so you better consider your answer very carefully."
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Post by Dr. Mikemon on Mar 18, 2018 0:38:37 GMT
"S-sorry."
Mikemon definitely touched a nerve, his analytical mind brushing right up against Examon's frustration. It was perhaps this moment of weakness that the feline relented, taking a step forward, climbing up and sitting next to the controlled Shutmon. His tail flicked behind, as he rested his gloved paws on his knees. At the very least, the core infusion seemed to be proceeding simply enough. "I'll see to it that it is. That core is something I hold a good amount of pride in."
She had a good point - would K really turn down such an opportunity? "Fine, I'll see what I can do. It may just be as simple as asking K to give you a bit more leeway, or something in that regard..." But as to her fighting, the cat tilted his head. "Of course she's a nervous wreck. Her home was destroyed, and she was just deleted in the Dark Area by... well..." The cat gritted his teeth. "By the D-Reaper. Details are scarce right now, but it seems whatever barrier was holding the force back has weakened, at least in parts of the world. But what you're asking of me is going to take more than words, assurances, and medicine. It will take... time."
Time, the cat realized, that he wasn't sure they had. "I'll tell her everything you told me, though I think you're underestimating her. She's not the type to just sit around in the corner. Its tough now, but, well, she does the right thing."
As for the knights and the lords? "The last I checked, we are on the 50th iteration, whereabouts. The last major incident involved the upper 40s. If I had to guess, though, its that the threat is closer to a 'disease' than something with a motive. Or maybe the Knights are already on the move."
Of course, Examon was still suspicious of him. She pressed on, asking about him, why he bothered with her... and what was he supposed to say? Closing his eyes, he gave a sigh:
"... Because, for the first time in a long while, I feel purpose, Examon." The words came after a few moments, a sudden break in the silence. "Until I met her, I was just riding along. Seeing patients was nothing more than an irritation to me, just something to get in the way of my own research. But then, a few things in the world opened my eyes - and then I met her."
He paused once more, ear twitching as he collected his thoughts. "Just an inkeeper, off in the outskirts of the world. She reminded me of myself, but despite that, she showed me a strength, a no-nonsense compassion that took me by surprise. And at first, I just wanted to see her succeed, to help her do what she seemed to do best. But the more I thought about her?"
The cat tensed a paw over his chest, giving a small blush. "... The more I realized it. That she's one I'd move the world with my bare hands for. Examon, you might not like everything I say... but everything I have towards her is genuine. Doubt me if you want."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 19, 2018 17:12:59 GMT
"feh it's nothin to apologize about, you hit the nail on the head ."
The 'examon' crossed her arms looking somewhat sour for a few moments, though when the mikemon sat down next to her there was a few awkward moments before she'd gingerly reach over... and pat the top of the mikemon's head; though there wasn't as much affection in the gesture as there would be in one of K's it was obvious she was grateful.
"You should be proud of the damn thing, It gives me the heeby jibbies just thinkin about it!"
To emphasize this the shutmon shuddered and shook her head; she didn't like thinking about the 'blank' core as it had started to get a personality all of it's own that was a crystal clear copy of their host's. Or rather it was her personality reflecting on the blank core more than either of them.
"If that's the case you might have to do it sooner rather than later. Make mention to her after we're through talking. If she's all right with it I'll.. likely know right away."
The shutmon's ears flattened against her skull as the mikemon started to explain what had really transpired with K. The only thing she didn't really know was about the inn. She hadn't been really that active up until after that. There was a massive frown on her face and the 'dragon emperor' felt their hands tighten quite dramatically. So much so that it almost seemed like she was going to puncture her own hands with the force. Though they relented after a few seconds.
"Bloody sovereigns the D-reaper? Is that what that bugger was? Never seen one before you know so I just.. didn't know. She wasn't deleted but she came damn near close; inches from it and trust me if Jesmon hadn't acted as soon as he did we wouldn't be talking and there'd be a reppamon running around with all three of the cores we were."
The shutmon dipped it's head in a nod to the last bit that the doctor said. If she had to wait a little bit for K to recover she would. But it'd be difficult for her to just sit there and wait. Maybe she could help them in some fashion? The shutmon blinked a few times.
"I have to underestimate her, she bleedin died! Well. Almost. Okay basically yeah she did die but you know what I mean. If she does sit around though can you tell me with certainty you'll give her a good kick in the rear for me."
The information about the knights of course brought very obvious surprise to the examon's face in general. Her entire body shifted slightly and she stared at mikemon. She wasn't expecting the most recent iterations to be so high up in number. She'd huff a bit and shake her head slowly.
"If they were on the move we'd know, they aren't exactly known for their subtlity."
The examon sat there as mikemon spoke, telling her about the reasons as to why he went to such lengths for her. What had brought it on and ultimately what he'd do for her. The shutmon shifted just a bit and looked at him for a long time before tutting softly.
"...You might want to tell her that at some point. I doubt she knows everything but if you two ever get the chance to sit down and talk things out you might find that you have more in common than you realize."
There was an earnest sigh and a soft jitter in the shutmon's form as the Examon realized she had only a few minutes left at best.
"I want you to get her to do one thing for me, and it's very important that she does because it'll be a huge help for her more than anyone else."
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