The Cat is Under the Table [Syre] [Career]

Indeed, it didn't take much for Syre to be scooped right back up into the cradling of her first caretaker - and the BlackGatomon would be lying if the feeling wasn't at least a little bit nice. Able to take the weight off of her foot, she was once more in her auntie's grip, held in such a way that she might have been able to just laze the day away... well, if not for Amelie's kind teasing!

Syre's ear twitched at that little bit about being a 'SnowBotamon', Syre carefully batting a paw back against her auntie. "Auntie!" She gave that one word reply in both a playful-and-annoyed fashion, even chuckling a bit as the two made their way through the peat moss of the Dark Area. Thankfully, it didn't take long for the pair of them to make their way a fair distance from the cave - enough for Amelie to call out the car.

Really, it seemed the two of them were just going to have to take their lumps. Maybe 'dad' would understand that they were doing the right thing, or maybe she would be grounded for a month. Right now, she didn't care: they saved the totem, and by Amelie's words, she had enough for her article! "Well, guess all we can do is... take it how it comes?" Syre sounded almost unsure about that, but gave a shrug. It 'sounded' right enough - and as she was settled in the passenger's seat, Syre gave a nod towards her aunt.

"You're welcome, auntie." She gave one more chuckle, and looked on towards that black expanse of a sky as they would take off. After such a long day - and after exerting so much energy to Digivolve for the first time - it didn't take her long to fall asleep in her seat.