Strange have no limit (w/ Miyu)

At the mention of a holosuit, Do's interest picked up as he finally thought he could change her decision of buying a V-Pet instead. He prayed he could score off of drug induced poor judgement.  "Yeah, A Holosuit would be exce
llent. No need to search the market for anything." Chie looked down on Do as she stepped on her cigarette. She might of been numb beyond doubt, her view of reality shattered, and been to almost all her limits, but Do still couldn't pull a fast one over her. "Nice try, I already decided on getting the V-pet later."

Do, looked at Chie begging, desperate for the last chance to get out of the jam. He really did not want to be stuck in a V-Pet. "What have I done to deserve this! Also shouldn't that be my choice?"

Rolling her eyes, Chie figured that would be obvious. "Haven't you spent much time in the human world? Even if I disguise you as a cat or dog, one wrong word and it's dangerous. Not to mention in the human world, I can't take my eyes off you for a moment. Proof, if Miyu wasn't a tamer, what would happen? I specifically told you, do not leave my purse."

Do grumbled as he couldn't argue with that off the top of his head. Chie looked around, ensuring the coast was clear. However she was having focusing more then ten meters away. She slowly fished out another cigarette from her purse. However, the sound of Do's growling stomach filled the air. He looked back to Chie with begging eyes, hoping she still had more food on her. "Chie you beautiful goddess, can you spare any crumb of holy delicacy for this unworthy being?"

Chie shook her head slightly. She had ran out earlier today, after all, Do had ate pretty much all of it. "You ate all the food I had on me, even the stuff I was supposed to give to others." Do looked down in disappointment as he recalled every bite. Wishing he felt guilty but Chie's cooking was the one reason he's stuck around.

Looking back to Miyu, the thought soon crossed her mind while the subject was still fresh in her mind. "So, Miyu, if I might inquire, aside from a method of keeping Do hidden in the real world, should there be anything else I look into?"

Chie recalled mistaking a digimon for a plush animatronic, it did not go ever well, she figured better to completely hide the digimon rather than allow that mistake. "Yeah, I had made the mistake of thinking a digimon was an animatronic. Apparently a sensitive topic from what occured after, I almost had my face burned off by acid, and called something in poor taste and lingo." Do recalled the moment she was speaking of and chimed in the details Chie chose to leave out. "Oh yeah, he called you a dumb broad."


Chie sighed, clearly this was not going to be easy. She wondered how much thought went into the furry digimon's words. She doesn't expect him to be a chivalrous knight, but a little common decency would be a nice change. Not letting any anger into her tone, she responded to the Digimon trying to keep her cool and elegance. "Do, there are some things a lady doesn't like to hear for a second time. Insults like that are one."

Do looked confused, he had a feeling this was going to get awkward. He was never one to care for his own behaviour, but he can slowly see that it's leading to his undoing with this woman. He was used to a more lax human that made Chie look as stuffy as the Queen of England when in the same room. "Well, excuse me princess." Chie rolled her eyes at that comment, not even bothering to maintain elegance with her response. "Oh please, if I was a princess in some poorly written Disney plot, you'd be the torture until I found my prince."

Do's ears flopped as he looked down in sadness. "Why can't I be the frog that turns into a prince..." Chie looked back to Bloom as she couldn't think of a reason not to fight with Do. "The only way our 'relationship' works is when I stuff food in his mouth or find a target for him to fight to keep him from going all over the place. I honestly might drag him to the Digimon equivalent of a psychiatrist before things work out."

Do's ears poked back up quickly as his mood seemed to change as frequently as a particle in a pot of boiling water. "Not my fault I'm a fighter, I require action and grub. Not my fault you require literally everything in between instead."

At the mention of the Spartan training grounds, Do shuddered as Chie noted his reaction to the name of the place. Do was fond of fighting, but by no means could he ever live the spartan lifestyle as he was too unruly. Chie however let it slide as she was curious as to what Miyu thought as 'evil'. "Evil? Well how can digimon be evil? You can't possibly judge things as good or evil."

Do was confused at what Chie meant, if there was anything Do knew, it was that there was always evil and good needed to keep it in check. "Blasphemy, there's always evil that needs to be squashed!"

Chie didn't even bother to react to that narrow minded view to the reality of morality. She knew better than to let things like that govern her moral standing. Thinking of an example, she tried to help the digimon see beyond his cage. "A good example is a story I read, about a doctor who murdered criminals to take them for their organs so innocent people can live. tell me, can you justify him as a hero or a villain?"

Do looked at her, as he himself couldn't make up a decision whether to agree or disagree with her. A man who gives the innocent more time to live would be a hero, but whoever gave themselves the right to decide who lives and who dies is not right. He felt conflicted but didn't want to let Chie win this argument. Desperate, he turned to the other duo hoping for help. "Come on, help me get this girl to see the light! I can't work with someone who believes good is as real as colored air!"

Chie was grateful for the help, but she herself realized she wrote herself into a grave as she should've paid attention to where the conversation could've led down. While she has an odd history, the Dodomon has it no better, and he did face a murderous digimon. However she didn't account for her reaction to a flashback of memories, quickly turning around, she leaned over the back of the bench as she vomited over the bench.

Do looked at her confused, wondering what's been going on with her all day. "Oh for Omnimon's sake, what's with all the vomiting today?" Chie took a moment to gather herself only to briefly look Miyu in the eyes after wiping what was left around her mouth. She mouthed the words "Change, subject, now! Him, dangered."

Do was still oblivious as he tried to figure everything out. "Seriously, I give up, is vomiting natural for women? Is there a sickness I don't know about? Still feeling the rush of the fall? Side effect of medication?" Do however recalled the earlier question, somehow felt close to home but he couldn't place where. "Oh yea, I would just let the digimon reform. Anyone and anything is capable of change, and I have no right to decide who gets to exist and who doesn't, no matter what they've done. Whoever violates other's right to life is unforgivable, but doesn't excuse taking theirs."

However the memories itching at the back of Do's mind but he couldn't recall consciously, all he could remember was a shadow, and a pool of blood. Trying to focus, he still couldn't recall anything further.

As Miyu tried desperately to change the subject, she couldn't help but shake a bit as she turned around. Bending over she lifted the feline slob off the ground and onto her lap as she wrapped her arms around him as she rested her head on him using him as a pillow. Do was conflicted as he didn't like being held against his will, but he enjoyed the cuddles as he purred. "Eh! What's the big idea? Do I look like a fluffy pillow?" Chie didn't want to move right now as she was finally comfortable. "Yes." Do rolled his eyes at that comment, he was a fluff ball at the moment, not being able to object to that. "Fair enough."

Chie tried to think about what to respond with, astrology is not exactly her strong suit. She didn't care for any power that cannot be proven as she valued what was tangible and reliable. She didn't bother lookin up from the comfort of her digimon's fluffy fur."I'm not into anything spiritual or religious, I prefer data and facts." Do blinked twice, as that was the only reaction he could get out while wrapped in his new tamers arms. "Seriously? You don't believe in any higher power?"

Chie tightened her arms as the Dodomon looked ready to pop out of her arms. "No. I can't believe that there's a higher meaning, otherwise why would I be here?"

Do bit his lip, he started to realize how hurt Chie truly feels, even if she never argued. He stopped resisting as he let Chie hold her. If there was anything he hated, it was looking at a wound he couldn't fix.

Do rolled his eyes on the subject of the Devas was brought up by bloom. Even in the digital world, that was still a myth as Do had been around for ages, and never found a sign of these mythical digimon. His attitude was unpressed as he didn't like Bloom telling myths as fact. "While there are digimon that reflect human cultural elements, there are no 'four holy beasts'. I've roamed the digital world longer than any of you, I've seen things that will make you sick or bask in awe. The four holy beasts are a myth."

Chie didn't want to move, but she wanted to react to that information as Do tried to dissuade her from believing legendary digimon. Frankly, she just wanted this day to be over as she could feel herself almost struggling to stay awake in some bits. She couldn't help but count internally as she tried to stay awake. She didn't react to the mythological talk, which made Do worry. He noticed Chie was speaking a bit less. Shivering his body, he tried to keep her attention. "Chie? You alright?"

The Dodomon knew Chie was almost drained, he couldn't tell how bad she felt given that she was using him as a pillow which was a sign of many things. Including that the girl needed a plushy, that doesn't talk. She mumbled a response "I'm fine..."

Do sighed, he knew he couldn't ask much of her, but he felt at this point he had to say something. "Come on, your not like him, your more, fragile. You fell of a freaking bridge, even with pain medication your not fine."

Not liking that reference, Chie squeezed him for a moment, his eyes almost ready to bulge before Chie loosened her grip. She didn't bother talking as she felt herself drift between awake and asleep. She wished for the day to end, and wanting to fall asleep seemed great at this point.