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Flowers for Amata [Mission] [3/3]
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Post by Haru Toriya and Tawna on Apr 6, 2018 0:15:25 GMT
Miyashita Park was a very common sight for visitors and locals alike, and it wasn't uncommon to see at least one or two people roaming about. There was absolutely nothing shady about lurking around here, right? At least that was what the Sistermon Blanc currently thought. Were people to see Sistermon as she was right now, they probably would not immediately think "yeah, this is an interdimensional monster". The Puppet Digimon was uniquely extremely human-like in appearance all things considering, though their clothing was certainly not what most would consider casual apparel. She did realize that her nun-like outfit would draw some eyes (which indeed that did occur as she walked to this park from her tamer's dormitory at their school), but fortunately humans just seem to assume she's just in cosplay (silly humans ~). The only really outright noticeable characteristics that one could spot and realize she was perhaps not completely as human as she looked was her cross-shaped pupils and the fact that her pink rabbit-like hood occasionally blinked as she did... but you'd have to been real close or sharp to notice that! The puppet Digimon was currently in her Rookie form; Sistermon Blanc, busy idling nearby a small pond and tossing out some corn out to some ducks whom were lurking in the waters. It was an amusing sight seeing the water fowl just kind of happily swimming about with the occasional quack or dive into the water... Human world animals were really funny-looking frankly. Dumb too, but that just kinda added to their charm. She was at the moment waiting on some of the individuals who managed to respond back to her request made on her tamer's D-Terminal... of course, without Amata expecting a thing! Sistermon wanted to keep this little operation a surprise for the girl. All the shock value and strength she could gather from this would have been lost if the teenager knew she was doing this right from the get-go! This was an operation Sistermon was taking very seriously... her partnership with Amata was at stake here! Well... okay, maybe not. Still, she wanted Amata to like her! Was that so much to ask?
Alice AlexandriaElliot and Isaac SunderlandGenesis (Basile) |
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Post by Alice Alexandria on Apr 6, 2018 1:16:38 GMT
A green haired human with an overstuffed bag at her side takes a few cautious glances around the park, a faint smile on her face. It's been ages since she's been here... Or, at least it feels that way. The grass, the people, the sounds of actual birds and other animals... All things Alice sorely missed after her unexpected journey. Being home sure feels good... But, as someone said to her in this very park, the moment you have a Digimon, your life changes forever.
An occasional glance at her Digivice when no one is looking is enough to show that this is indeed a Tamer to anyone aware of such things. Well, that and the fact that her own Digimon is crammed into a bag, firmly hidden away from the world and for good reason. The last thing anyone needs is a purple, flying gerbil causing trouble, though the bag is open enough to let the critter see out. Her movements halt as she nears the pond with the slightly off little girl, Alice's suspicion of such unusual sights having been amplified from recent experiences, but...
She does a bit of a double take. Is that really a Digimon, or is that just a strange person in an equally strange outfit? This is Japan, after all, she thinks to herself. It's unusual, to say in the least... Still doubting the legitimacy of her assumption, Alice slowly approaches and makes her move, a rather small one, but one to at least get an idea of what she's dealing with.
"Hello, miss. How are you doing?" She feigns a cough, correcting herself shortly afterwards, looking around nervously at anyone nearby. "Hey. Who are you? You seem like you're worried about something. Can I help you?" She unzips her bag slightly so that her Digimon can see the suspicious one better, a purple and gray gerbil-like Digimon popping out of it partially and gasping for air, but otherwise remaining silent... Or mostly silent.
"C'mon, there's gotta be a better way..." The Digimon formerly completely concealed in the bag groans until pushed back in to some extent to conceal her.
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Post by Genesis (Basile) on Apr 6, 2018 11:14:43 GMT
Basile entered the park once again, he'd been contacted via a Terminal and offered a fairly pricy reward for helping a digimon...pick flowers, He was admittedly curious as it seemed too big of a reward for picking flowers, especially considering the conversion rate between Bits and Yen. His partner had been having the time or her life in her new rookie form, the pair had been fiddling with a holosuit and finally found a feminine one for her to wear. She was delighted, Basile was irritated. It wasn't that it would give them away, it was that the image looked very attractive. Raven black locks fell down the images back, bearing a dark red dress lined with orange accents and almost amber eyes.
Most of it could be passed off as a style choice, but her looks where drawing undue attention, the point of a Holosuit was to blend in. Basile Sighed as he started to look around for the mission...client? He knew from the name it was a digimon. He just hoped that the digimon had the common sense not to--- Show up in her normal form and drawing attention to herself. What he saw irritated him, a Sistermon wasn't the worst choice as it was clearly human-ish in nature but with some extremely strange clothing choices. Which once again drew attention to the group he was to meet up with.
Realising that part of the mission had been 'give social pointers' it probably made sense that the Sistermon didn't know that most humans would be thrown off by her clothing. Basile inwardly cringed, he was being insensitive to people again...that tended to happen sometimes, he liked to think he was working on it though. Still, a holosuit would have been very helpful for the Sistermon, granted he only knew what she was because Cinder had told him a lot of detail what a Sistermon was, but still. Any Digimon once close enough could detect her, it was a fact of their biology or so Cinder told him.
He noticed a green haired girl with a backpack he'd bet the mission's reward had her digimon inside. He'd done the exact same thing with Cinder in her in-training form after all. She was actually a little taller than Basile, The girl seemed perceptive as well. Constantly glancing around at people and glancing at something small-ish. He supposed it could have been damn near anything, even an app on her cellphone or something.
Basile approached the 'pair', his holosuited partner broken from her thoughts and falling into step with him. As they approached Cinder tapped him in the forearm, when he looked at his Partner, Cinder gestured with her head towards them. The message she'd relayed was fairly simplistic now that he thought about it, a tap per digimon present and their general direction.
Cinder was excited, she could finally escape her tamers backpack and walk around the human world in her rookie form! It was exhilarating really, The human world was so different, so alien that it shocked her. She was really caught off guard when she saw things like Locomon and Blimpmon replicas or as Basile had taught her 'Trains' and 'Planes'. Humans were weaker but they seemed just as intelligent, if not more so than Digimon. Humans couldn't solve problems the same way as most Digimon, so they used their intellect to fix a problem.
Cinder had 'felt' the presence of other digimon and dutifully warned her tamer, It was a surprise that he acknowledged the message so quickly, but he'd always had a sharp mind. One digimon was obviously the Client, the Sistermon who was tantalisingly close to breaking the digital secret and a smaller almost muted presence in the green haired girls backpack. As the duo approached she did notice the in-training's desperate bid for freedom and oxygen before being pushed back down into the backpack. Ah, good memories.
When the duo got within speaking distance of the pair, Cinder spoke 'Hello! I'm Cinder and this is my...Partner Basile, are you Ciel by any chance?We were looking to meet someone here.' a polite tone and enough truth with just enough hidden info that they would know what the Duo was there for if they knew about the mission and the digital world. Ha! and Basile said diplomacy wasn't her strong point!
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Apr 8, 2018 3:28:22 GMT
There were quite a few approaches to properly hide one's Digimon. Alice, keeping Dorothy smooshed down in her purse, went for the classic traditional way. Basile, whose partner was looking quite striking in her new holosuit, was going for the newer, fancier method. However, there was one absolutely foolproof method to hiding your Digimon that had no chance of slip-ups or disaster. That way, of course, was to not have one.
This was the method Elliot employed, which would surely make his presence in the mission a bit of an oddity. Compared to Alice and Basile, who were both older, he was clearly on the younger side. He also didn't have a Digimon, or currently any Digital signature on him, although if one was to put the effort into searching they'd probably notice the faint signature of a Digivice in his pocket. If it wasn't for the fact that he was specifically making his way over to this strange group, it would almost seem like he was a random bystander who had bumbled into the picture.
He promptly sat by the nearest park bench, thankful for having a chance to rest his bad leg, and smiled cheerfully at the assembled group. "Hi there," he said. "I'm Elliot. Nice to meet you!"
He turned more specifically to Sistermon Blanc, the ringleader here. "So, any luck with your worries so far?" he asked, making sure to keep his voice a little bit quiet in case of any eavesdroppers.
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Post by Haru Toriya and Tawna on Apr 8, 2018 21:28:23 GMT
The puppet Digimon was actually too distracted to actually notice Alice until they approached her, causing the Rookie level to actually flinch and sit up. Compared to the tall woman, Sistermon Blanc was quite petite, a little less than five feet tall... though they didn't seem phased. "Hmm...?" she mumbled as she looked up at the green-haired woman, though caught a small whiff of Dorothy in the girl's bag. Needless to say, she was more willing to break her cover then knowing that they had a Digimon. "Sayyy... you got a Digimon there, don't ya? Were you looking for a Ciel by chance?" she asked, curious to see if they were among the two people who had said they'd help.
It wasn't long before some other folks arrived... though curiously, of the three people to show after Alice, only one DEFINITELY smelled like a Digimon. Still, both Basile and Elliot seemed to pretty easily spot her and figure the situation out, so she wasn't too bothered by that! "Ohh! Yes, I am! I had to degenerate to my Rookie form, but it's fortunately still human enough no one's been you know, able to realize anything off I feel!" she pluckily spoke in response to Cinder's statement, a slight look of amusement on both her face and that of the rabbit hood above her head. "I do admit, wasn't really expecting to meet more people... but that's okay! I'd love to get as much help as possible!" It didn't bother Sistermon that much anyway if they had an extra head or two here, long as she could get this plan to work!
"Anyway, just call me Sistermon if you'd all like! Pleasure to meet you all! I'd introduce you all to Amata, but that needs to be later." the pink-white robed "girl" spoke as she politely bowed to everyone. "It's a work-in-progress I admit... Amata doesn't know I'm out of the house today, but she's like doing a human job or something. I want to try and surprise her there though once we can get things figured out!"
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Post by Alice Alexandria on Apr 9, 2018 5:23:22 GMT
"Why, yes. We were searching for a Ciel." Alice states as she crosses her arms, a bit puzzled, to say in the least. She's still confused by the strange girl's appearance... It's almost too human to make sense to the green haired woman, the questions in her head ramping up further. And when the strange girl mentions that Alice has a Digimon, she nods. "Yes. This is Dorothy, she's my Digimon." Running her hands through her hair, she looks to the other two here, noting that one of them doesn't have a Digimon at all, but still seems that slightest bit off, and the other with a small, fiery Digimon, one that draws her interest almost immediately.
Dorothy flops out onto the ground, landing on her feet, and she skips over with her little legs and a confident look. "Ya look like... A human, but you're a Digimon all right. Cool!" The Tsukaimon giggles a bit, and sniffs at Sistermon for a bit, both curious and amazed. Sistermon definitely smells like a Digimon, so Dorothy assumes that they are. "What's your plan? What's the problem?"
With a sigh, the emerald haired woman states what she speculates. "If you're away from your tamer, you probably have a reason. And with the fact you look... Extremely human..." With a somewhat sad expression, she shakes her head, suspecting the worst, but throwing those terrible ideas aside for now. "Well, I guess I have to hear your story first, so you better answer what Dorothy's asking. She's just as curious as I am."
"Who are these dorks, though?" Dorothy looks to the other person, the one with the visible Digimon, and makes a snide expression at them, tapping her feet as she gazes over to the one who doesn't, stepping over and sniffing the younger individual with an even more suspicious look on her face. "You smell funny."
"Dorothy, please. We have more pressing matters to deal with." The emerald haired woman grumbles and soon enough the Tsukaimon returns to her side, ready to listen to what Sistermon has to say.
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Post by Genesis (Basile) on Apr 9, 2018 8:31:53 GMT
Basile's face got a tad strained, his jaw clenching just a tad. His smile being just a little bit more strained as his 'mission colleague' immediately insulted him. Not to mention that the little brat still appeared in its In-training form. Ignoring the disrespectful little digimon and its tamer, he turned to the Sistermon and spoke for the first time for the benefit of the client and Isaac 'Its nice to meet you Sistermon, I'm Basile, as my partner introduced. Since you arranged this meeting at the park, I'm going to guess that you have some Idea of the Flowers you want us to pick?'
Basile didn't really know about flowers, but then you really didn't need to know that it looked pretty...though he'd recently heard that flowers had some sort of deeper meaning. What those meanings were, were lost to him... he studied a lot of things, but flowers weren't one of them. Aryan french boy thought to himself, thinking that Isaac seemed a little young to be into all this digimon stuff, he seemed like he was just entering his teens... it seemed reckless to throw ones self into this new world... especially with the dangers it had.
He knew his partner however, and she wouldn't let that little insult pass. She was the type to point out just how some one has made a mistake and do her damnedest to humiliate them. With such an ignorant question posed by the little In-training she was going to exploit it outright, not because she had to. But because she wanted to.
Cinder raised her eyebrow at the little in-training's comment. Finally, she'd found someone truly awful at diplomacy. Answering fairly quick to the response after squatting down to 'roughly' his height, though with the holosuit she still towered over the in-training digimon ' Well, had you read the mission you signed up for little one, you'd know that the mission requested three parties, 1, 2, 3. Since you're not going to be much good for picking flowers without a holosuit, why don't you just sit back and relax in your tamers backpack, where you wont draw attention or insult people. I doubt the good Sistermon wants lessons in insulting her tamer.' Keeping her tone calm and very matter-of-fact throughout, Casually pointing at Dorothy's Tamer when she said '1', regarding herself and Basile when she said '2' and lastly pointing at Isaac when she said '3'
She could feel the amusement and enjoyment from her tamer, though she could practically read his thoughts 'this is why I don't let you talk to people'. Standing back up to her full height and looking at their third and final member closely, she couldn't help but think he was a little young for the digital world... It can be very dangerous to the uninitiated and he was even younger than Basile and she was wary about taking him!
She supposed it didn't matter really, Basile was her tamer. Not Isaac, she wasn't responsible and shouldn't care about Isaac's well being. This was going to be a pretty mundane mission, Picking flowers was really boring at the best of times, God she hoped this didn't give Basile 'ideas'. He was bad enough when he was flirting as is, he didn't need any more distractions in his life.
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Apr 9, 2018 22:28:18 GMT
Sistermon was mostly right about being able to travel unnoticed and unimpeded. Sure, her outfit would get her weird looks, but it wasn't like people never did weirder around here. "That's a smart call. Saves money on a holo-suit," Elliot said. Okay, if he was already talking like that, even at his young age he was clearly someone who knew what he was doing here. "Worst case scenario you could probably borrow some spare clothes if you ever needed to blend in. Its easier than having to pretend to be a stuffed animal." Terriermon or Agumon? Yeah, they could pull that off. Sistermon? Her tamer'd probably look really creepy trying that excuse!
The fact that Sistermon was basically sneaking out was interesting. However, it seemed like one of his teammates was already quite worried about the implications of that. He noticed the sad look in Alice's eyes, quickly stepping in to try and comfort her. "One of the first things a human learns is that they can't really put the Digital World on hold. A Digimon's still gotta stretch their legs and explore," he said, hoping his more innocent explanation would contrast with whatever Alice was cooking up in her head. "My brother's girlfriend has a partner that can barely sit still for 5 seconds. He's the best, but if she turns her back on him for one bit he'll be halfway across town trying to explore."
That said, even Kuu was given a holosuit to work with and free reign of the house for more inconspicuous explorations. For Sistermon to not even have a scarf or accessory to work with . . .
The boy's train of thought was quickly interrupted by Dorothy popping out of her bag. Speaking of Digimon and leg room! She promptly toddled over to Elliot and declared that he smelled funny, the boy huffing a little in indignation in response. "I shower every day," he blurted, worriedly glancing over himself to make sure he wasn't smelling bad. It seemed like he completely missed the implication that Dorothy was making. Oh well.
He'd take well-meaning insults over pure smugness, though. Something about the way Cinder loomed over Dorothy while talking down to her didn't sit well with Elliot. Especially because, if his suspicion about Cinder was correct, this could've lead to a Digimon brawl in the middle of a park. He promptly tried to play diplomat, worriedly glancing towards the two. "I've seen Patamon fly. They're really quick and maneuverable," he said. "And Dorothy looks just like a Patamon. But, you know, darker. So she can probably blend in with the shadows of the park's trees really well.
What do you say, Dorothy? Think you'd be up for keeping lookout in case Sistermon's human shows up? And if you're not, well, I bet you can pick flowers just fine."
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Post by Haru Toriya and Tawna on Apr 10, 2018 0:29:48 GMT
Sistermon smiled sweetly Alice's partner (a purple-skinned Patamon as far as she could tell) popped out of the bag, oggling at her briefly. If anything, it was a little flattering that they seemed interested in her! "Heh ~ I suppose that's true! I like to think I'm one lucky gal in that regard!" Sistermon responded, letting out a cute giggle as one of the flaps of her hood moved up to her mouth before relaxing back down. "My tamer doesn't really like me, so I wanted to find some people who could help me out with that. You know, give some human social pointers so maybe I could befriend her? I'm also wanting to try and gather some flowers... I heard human girls like flowers too!"
While Blanc was quite welcoming to the extra party in this little endeavor, the Holosuit'd Digimon with Basile didn't seem to think the same way. "Hey, it's okay! I'm actually thankful to meet some more people to be honest! I'd not want to stay in some bag too if I were in their she ended up quickly saying in response to Cinder's dismissal of the Tsukaimon. Elliot definitely had the right way of thinking at least! "Mmmhmm! I bet no one will notice them if they're careful... Hide in the bag only as a last resort!"
As for the plan, while Sistermon was still trying to work out the finer details, she HAS done research on this! "Well... I know there is this little flower shop down the street, but I'm not sure really what kinda flowers I should get? I know there's like... a ton of Earth flowers, so I want to make sure I can get the absolute best!" she ended up talking, looking towards everyone else. While what info she could gather from whatever books she could find was probably reliable, she wanted expert opinions here.
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Post by Alice Alexandria on Apr 10, 2018 20:34:02 GMT
"...I forgot to introduce myself, didn't I?" Alice takes a deep breath, and sighs, deciding to give herself a proper introduction, seeing that Dorothy is already getting ahead of her and causing trouble... Alice makes a slight sigh at her Digimon's behavior. "I'm Alice. The little Digimon causing trouble and calling people dorks is Dorothy. She's mine." The green haired woman almost seems to be apologizing for her Digimon's words and actions, looking to the other three with a slight frown, and then glaring at the Tsukaimon for just a moment before returning to responding to the obvious negative reception her Digimon has caused. "I was hoping that I could help teach her decent behavior on top of helping someone in need."
Dorothy doesn't really seem to care, the Tsukaimon returning to Alice's side and sitting down. "Yeah, yeah... I get'cha." She rolls her eyes at Alice's comment, an expression of disappointment slowly crawling across the little purple gerbil's face.
"It's all right, just... Show people who aren't me some respect, please..." The emerald-haired woman then listens to what the Sistermon has to say, nodding every now and then with a somewhat stern, though sympathetic expression, occasionally running her hand through her hair. "Flowers, you say? Well, that does sound fun. And rather calm compared to what I've been through recently... Shouldn't be too much of a problem."
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Post by Genesis (Basile) on Apr 11, 2018 10:29:47 GMT
OOC: Sorry for the Delay, I noticed the update 10 minutes before lights out!
Basiles first reaction to his digimons rather...undiplomatic comment was to slap his own forehead and groan. Quickly trying to smooth things over, he said 'You'll have to forgive my partner, she has the unfortunate habit of putting her foot in her mouth at the worst times. Though, I admit I had thought the wings were for show... given the size and length of Dorothy vs how big the wings would have to be... Digimon magic, I guess.' He finished having run the maths quickly in his head, the Tsukaimons wings to feasibly achieve flight was far higher than it the wings he possessed, though he was thinking in a more 'Human' Mindset not really accounting for the Digimon's unique biology.
As he analysed the situation, he realised that they would quickly have to co-ordinate their efforts, if they just gathered a bunch of random looking flowers, then the bouquet they would eventually give to this 'Amata' would become a hodge-podge collection of flowers that wouldn't look that appealing, He knew that 'traditionally' when giving flowers any kind of rose was good as were some lily's, the White Lilly was often used for contrast, but thats the extent of his plant knowledge... Rats.
he relayed what he knew to the Sistermon 'Well, usually Roses are a good choice, and White Lily's. They're what I've seen the most of in Bouquets, Either of you know about anymore that we should look for?' Basile said in a fairly polite-bordering on casual tone, hoping that one of them knew what they were doing and knew which plants to collect. He nodded politely at Alice's introduction but had had nothing further to offer.
Cinder was caught flatfooted as the little thing turned out to be capable of flight, a feat she could only replicate by firing flames out of her limbs like a plane. She also knew very little about flowers, but knew what was pleasing to her own eyes and what didn't look good at all, in her own opinion.
She hoped that the other humans knew what flowers humans liked, because unfortunately she was going to essentially be more on the 'social pointers' aspect of the mission, though judging by her first interaction with the group..maybe it was a better idea to let Basile handle the social interaction thing. She knew at least that Roses were the 'norm' from Basile buying his family flowers for birthdays and such. She hoped that the next mission they took had something more 'her speed'
Although, it seemed like this 'Amata' was the one with the problem personally. Unless Sistermon was actively insulting her? or distracting her from her studies... though sometimes that can be a welcome sight as you can't spend all your time studying because you'd get burned out. Basile had mentioned that when they'd exchanged background information that he often got burned out and just had to force himself to get through the studying.
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Post by Elliot and Isaac Sunderland on Apr 16, 2018 23:32:38 GMT
Elliot frowned slightly as he looked down at Dorothy, who was slowly starting to have disappointment spread across her face. "Hey, don't worry about it," he said, keeping his voice gentle to try and avoid further upsetting the little thing. Maybe it was Kuu and Mitsuko's Patamon rubbing off on him, but Elliot couldn't stand seeing small Digimon so sad! "It helps to get a reminder, you know?" It seemed like Elliot had shrugged off the "insult", at least. A shame the kibosh being put on this conversation meant that Elliot would likely never know what Dorothy meant!
Next it was time to ease someone tall, rather than someone small. A smile returned to Elliot's face as he heard Basile groan. "There's, like, hundreds of these guys," he pointed out. "And most of them, you'll never know what they do until they decide to show their stuff. I only know because one of my friends has a Patamon." That said, how did they work? It seemed like Elliot's curiosity had been piqued by Basile's response, and he let out a soft hum as he tried to figure what sort of Digimon magic was behind this.
At least for now, though, Elliot needed to focus on the task at hand! Roses and white lilies seemed to be the idea based on Basile's first guesses, and Elliot aimlessly flipped out his phone as he considered the idea. Maybe a bit of the good old fashioned Google could help with them coming to a consensus on the subject! "White lilies are . . . virtue, I think?" he said. "Seems like that fits with a lot of human-Digimon combos thinking of being heroes. And roses, oh man. There are so many colors for those, I don't even know where to begin.
But, let's start simple. What's Amata's favorite color?"
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Post by Haru Toriya and Tawna on Apr 17, 2018 2:41:23 GMT
"Well, nice to meetcha Alice; you too Dorothy! I hope we'll least all get along." the puppet Digimon spoke as she walked forward to the tall, green-haired woman... offering a hand for a handshake. She heard humans liked doing that alot, so seemed like a good way to break the ice! She was pleased to hear that her idea seemed solid too!
"It's alright ~ You humans seem to get really surprised by us a lot. Wonder why?" she quipped in regards to Basile's lil' comment about his partner and perhaps the little bits and factoids about Digimon as a whole. She giggled at the bit about Digimon magic, which in all honesty was maybe not too far off. She knew magic with her "Cross Barbée" in her Sistermon Blanc form, but that was only probably impressive among humans... amazing how a bunch of hairless monkeys could accomplish so much without the power to breathe fire or tear peoples' souls out.
Sistermon was really digging the idea of those white lilies, just from the way Elliot described them. White lilies represented virtue, huh? That sounded like an awesome way to get the ball rolling on her and Amata's relationship! "Oh! That'd be perfect actually... she loves white! I mean... I think she does. I wear white, but she doesn't like me?" she cheerfully spoke, though soon began idly debating that last statement. "So roses like... Rosemon? I've seen a Rosemon once! She was really pretty! So would be getting a bunch of roses be like... having a bunch of Rosemon heads in the bouquet?" she asked, trying to imagine that image... which on second thought, she wasn't so sure now she wanted to know.
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Post by Alice Alexandria on Apr 17, 2018 21:10:46 GMT
Without a single moment of hesitation, Alice shakes the Sistermon's hand, though she does so a bit more gently than she normally would, not wanting to give her the idea that it should be done as hard as possible. She makes a slightly confident smile, and listens to the puppet Digimon's words. "We will get along. And well, Digimon are full of surprises... I don't know all too much about them, and that makes every day I see them a bit of a surprise. I learn something new about them every day."
Cheering up a little after Elliot's words, Dorothy then hops up and flies on top of the green haired woman's head... Giggling wildly at the assumption that roses are miniature severed heads of a powerful Digimon. "That sounds like the kinda thing you'd put up to scare people off! Just put a couple of roses outside your house 'n nobody will come there! It's great!" Clearly, Dorothy's mind is a bit more... Open to the macabre concept of leaving the heads of one's enemies out. "Roses sound cool!"
The amused expression on Alice's face is just barely noticeable, but definitely there. "No, no, you've got it all wrong, Dorothy, and you too, Ciel. Roses are just plants. You'll see when we go get them." She takes Dorothy off her head and gives her a bit of a hug, causing the Tsukaimon to squirm slightly. "Roses don't look even remotely scary. Neither do lilies. We could get a bit of both."
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Post by Genesis (Basile) on Apr 18, 2018 12:54:14 GMT
Basile watched his fellow 'dork' try to reassure Dorothy, not really sure if it was worth it. It wasn't like they'd made some life ruining comment. He just about caught Elliot saying to him and just nodded in response, a general all purpose response. He nodded in agreement with Elliots question regarding Amata's taste in colours, it wouldn't do to give her a bunch of white flowers if her favourite was red. If we knew what we were working with it'd be a bit easier to determine what they needed to collect.
Welp, that was a pleasant imagery. A bunch of decapitated digimon being offered in a bouquet, lovely. Truly. Ignoring the fact there was a 'rosemon' in the digital world, he didn't know why he was surprised considering there was a 'firamon' and if he had to guess probably a 'woodmon' too. Virtue from white Lilys and Love from roses... not an awful combination exactly provided Amata actually liked those colours, but it needed something else, as much as red and white would look good, they needed a third colour for some contrast. Maybe purple? if they could find a purple flower? Maybe bluebells?
Hm... he watched as Sistermon and Alice shook hands and could only agree with Alices following statement. Digimon never seemed mundane, they always kept everything interesting for him and Cinder. Hearing Dorothy go on a little tangent about how 'cool' it would be to have roses outside your house to scare people away...combined with the 'severed head' issue was disgusting, and in awful taste. Especially considering that Basile doubted that Dorothy would take it quite poorly if it was the other way around and there were little...'patamon' heads? in the ground to scare people off?
Basile couldn't help but comment 'we should probably get a third colour of some kind for contrast, is there any colour that Amata dislikes? that'd be important in the decision making process'
Cinder was kind of irritated if she were perfectly honest, it wasn't that it was boring, learning more things about the human world was kind of interesting in its own way. But something mundane like flower picking wasn't exactly wasn't exactly what she'd wanted their first mission to be like, She'd wanted a mission with fighting and explosions that meant she could show off everything she could do and her Tamer would be star struck and amazed while showering her with compliments!
Instead they were in the park which he'd dragged her to near a dozen times during her time as an in-training digimon. Though Cinder did smirk just a little as the Sistermon said that digimon confused the humans a lot, she couldn't help it. Though she did feel it went both ways most of the time, humans could be really weird some times too.
She piped up 'So we definitely want White, because Amata likes the colour and Red is a traditional thing in Bouquets... I think of the two, Purple would look better than blue in that line up...but if she doesn't like purple as a colour...' Cinder kinda trailed off.
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