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Post by Metal Drive on Dec 31, 2018 4:50:01 GMT
"You and me both." Denryu could at least agree with Cassandra's frustration, giving a simple nod to her actual request. Angel was already working on the tea, and as for the compliment? "Well, you look like you take mornings at least slightly better than Angel - hm? Oh, fine enough." He gave a careful roll of his shoulder, as if to simply test the arm. "Going to have to give that side a bit of a break, but that's to be expected."
"Alright, tea's on, brewer's going." Angel returned to the room just after Denryu's comment. "We are getting back to the Digital World today? No offense, but being cramped up in here and staying away from the windows kind of bites at the nerves..."
"Hm... well, it sounds like we'll be relying on 'Gazi'. Anyway, just hold on a little bit longer, Angel."
"... I'll try, at least."
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Post by Cross on Dec 31, 2018 4:57:12 GMT
"I think it'd be rather difficult to take mornings worse then Angel. Still I am glad you are feeling better." Cassandra quipped a wry tired smile playing at her lips as she leveraged herself up off the bed claiming the bathroom for the morning to rinse her face before the cold sweat dried to the skin and left her feeling unpleasantly sticking. Ambling back out a few moments later looking the same given her holosuit, but noticeably feeling better. Unlike someone else.
"Oh Sovereigns did someone get the plate number of the Semi that hit me~" A voice groaned from her D-pet as Cas carefully triggered the buttons as Dagger materialized on the floor looking rather worse for wear in his Duramon form, but alive. His armor only a little crispy along the edges as he blinked in confusion at his surrounding before perking up at the sight of Angel. Leaving him to scramble awkwardly to his feet as he scooped the Renamon up into a hug with a breathless exclamation of "Oh thank the gods you're safe!"
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