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In all, K only had a short addendum to add to her memorial. Mikemon blinked, taking the note in hand, giving a smile and a nod as he logged that to his memory. He'd probably have to add his own writing to it to make a proper speech...
... But honestly, something short like that was fitting with her. And as it stood, K started to get onto specifics. Where would this observation take place? "I'll be monitoring your condition here, but as for the operation itself, we'll be using Whitewater Medical. I'll have Stingmon and a few trusted doctors on hand - as well as Oathgard, though he won't be assisting with the surgery itself."
The cat closed his eyes, picturing the events that were to come in the short term future, and how it would all play out. With Garlond's help, everything was set in place. Really, all there was to do was wait for the time to come.
Somber a thought as that might have been.
"Fuck." That sudden swear came with a sigh, a shake of the cat's head. "It doesn't even seem real."
What was she supposed to say? Some grand speech that she had in mind or something? No. It was better this way to put it in the simpliest terms she could. The renamon shifted lightly and once he started to explain the fox took a few moments to consider.
So they were going to monitor her condition here and then the operation itself... well to whitewater medical they would go. Stingmon would help as well as some trusted doctors... And oathgard was likely going to be there to take the wisemon data to where it needed to go. She'd bite her lips and mull over the facts.
They had a short future of this stuff in front of them, everything was set in motion and there was... just the observation and surgery to get through at this point. At the sudden swear she'd pause and lean down to cup her husband's cheeks.
"It doesn't but it is... There's not much we can do but move forward sweetheart. It will be okay."
She'd manage a small smile and sigh sweetly before moving off to the kitchen to get something to drink, her tail gently brushing against her husband not in a teasing manner but in a supportive one.
In less than twenty four hours, the deed would be done, and a short while after that, the Renamon would be gone. That thought was sobering, and it was honestly starting to get to the Mikemon, but he had to remain strong, to see this through to the end. He seemingly ignored that first comment, but as for something to drink? "Oh, um, lemonade or something, I guess..."
Unfortunately, this afternoon would not prove to be roses like the last few days. Mikemon continued on those notes that he started the first day, taking long looks into K's core with focused eyes, drawing detailed maps and notations to give him an idea of how he'd perform the operation tomorrow. This was interspersed with a few practice sessions, done with his crystal sphere, the doctor using his 'Shadow Stitching' to invade and clear out implanted data - even changing the orb's color from red to blue, at one point, as he fully expunged the orb of the Demon Lord's data (temporarily, at least - it didn't take long to regain its hue).
This would proceed long through the afternoon, and even through the evening hours - until the cat would finally sign and pen his name on the last page of the notebook, clasping it shut.
His notes were done. And he was well practiced with what he had to do in the following morning. Syre and Holly were already out, as they had planned, with Garlond at Vander Tower.
The cat was focused, and given the time-frame tomorrow, he needed a full night's rest. "I'm... going to take a pill or something so I can actually sleep. If you don't want to sleep, you don't have to."
K didn't know what else to say there. It was real. That's all they could say.
She'd of course get him Lemonade as he asked, and of course she'd take it easy as best she could. She'd wait out his observations, watching him work while she dosed occasionally. Though she seemed surprised to see the orb change to blue from red, she didn't even know that was possible! It took quite some time for him to do all this, and the renamon herself eased in and out of her naps. Though once he was done... Well. She presumed he was done with how he closed the notebook.
She'd note the clock, staring quietly at it and the mikemon was well practiced. So of course... well. All that was left was the night, The renamon turned to look at her husband, watching him as he spoke. He needed to take a pill so he could sleep and the renamon looked down at her hands. She couldn't sleep herself considering her day but...
"I'll see you off in terms of sleeping but then I might do some things while you rest. Least I can do right?"
K chuckled lightly and slid off of the examination bed she was on. Stretching and cracking her back with an oof. The renamon's ears flicked and she'd consider something before snickering
"I had planned on naming a coffee mix after you the first time you came by and dealt with that fungus. Canton had joked about 'the fun-guy special' or something like that. Really cheesy so I told him no."
"Heh. If you want to cuddle me off to sleep, I'm not gonna say no."
Teasing the fox just a bit, Mikemon would follow the Renamon out - well, not before grabbing a sealed sleeping pill for his own use. He would make his way off to their bedroom, the cat biting his lip as he realized it: this was really going to be the last time. He gave a slow breath out, ear flicking as he heard the fox talk about... coffee?
The inn, of all things, right now? Blinking, the cat stifled a laugh. "Right - I don't think a drink with the namesake for the zombie mushroom that was threatening your village would go over that well. I'm glad you skipped on that." Nudging the fox in the side, the cat would climb up into their bed, pop open that plastic container, and take that pill in one swallow.
He took a moment after to catch his breath, and set that alarm for 6:00 in the morning.
K grinned ear to ear, she would of course cuddle him off to sleep. The doctor needed something like that considering all the things he was going through right now. This was going to be the last time that they would sleep in the same bed, that thought hit her mid stride and she'd pause. Then of course he'd comment on the drink itself.
"To be fair it was more an implication of stuff you did, he thought you were a real sour-puss for some reason. Pun intended. I'm glad we did skip out on it, probably wouldn't of sold all too well considering most people didn't buy our usual coffee..."
K would stretch and flop into the bed next to her husband and then upon hearing the cat tell her that he'd see her in the morning the fox curled up against the mikemon.
"Sleep well dear..."
As well as you could... Knowing that your wife was going to die in less than a full days time. Even with that pill... she thought he might be hard pressed for it. Even though she thought she wouldn't, K found the last night of blissful sleep she ever would have.