Silence is Not Hatred (Open)
Mar 25, 2019 9:51:28 GMT
Post by Ayaka and Coolmon on Mar 25, 2019 9:51:28 GMT
"Reek like a..." Coolmon was a little confused at that statement, but she nodded. It was likely the Moonmon didn't mean any insult...She hoped. Coolmon ended up moving back a bit as the Moonmon was shoved in her arms. "Uh...I'm afraid I can't, I'm not a mom!" The rabbit in disguise protested towards Kaede, trying to shove it back in her arms.
"...You things really like to spout this whole destiny thing, do you? So why don't you explain it? What...makes it a sign? What's going on here?" Aya piped up, with something that made Coolmon raise a brow. "Wait, you've...met Digimon before?"
"I think? I don't know, does a creepy floating snake trying to convince me I'm something I'm not with a paperweight count?" ...Aya was getting a bit too heated. She had to take a few deep breaths, before the protesting blob mentioned a word that resonated with her. Tamer. Like that fucking noodle was calling her. "...Tamer. What exactly...makes a tamer?" Aya inquired, before Coolmon interjected herself.
"They form a bond with a Digimon and use digivices to do cool stuff. Like make them evolve." "...Like that...Pokemon stuff my brother likes?"
Coolmon shrugged. "I guess?" Aya took a pause. "...What's a digivice look like, then?" She said, reaching into her hoodie to pull out a dull, white D-3. "This?" ... "That." Though, something odd was up with the device. As Coolmon looked at it, it...turned a shade of pink. The grip did, at least. And the screen lit up. "Wha--" Aya almost dropped it in shock, and Coolmon almost dropped the Moonmon!
One thing was for sure, this day got stranger and stranger by the second. Especially since... "W-Wait, that...That color's like my fur..." Coolmon muttered out loud as her holosuit just...wore off to reveal a small, scarf-clad rabbit. Who was shocked out of her mind.
"...You things really like to spout this whole destiny thing, do you? So why don't you explain it? What...makes it a sign? What's going on here?" Aya piped up, with something that made Coolmon raise a brow. "Wait, you've...met Digimon before?"
"I think? I don't know, does a creepy floating snake trying to convince me I'm something I'm not with a paperweight count?" ...Aya was getting a bit too heated. She had to take a few deep breaths, before the protesting blob mentioned a word that resonated with her. Tamer. Like that fucking noodle was calling her. "...Tamer. What exactly...makes a tamer?" Aya inquired, before Coolmon interjected herself.
"They form a bond with a Digimon and use digivices to do cool stuff. Like make them evolve." "...Like that...Pokemon stuff my brother likes?"
Coolmon shrugged. "I guess?" Aya took a pause. "...What's a digivice look like, then?" She said, reaching into her hoodie to pull out a dull, white D-3. "This?" ... "That." Though, something odd was up with the device. As Coolmon looked at it, it...turned a shade of pink. The grip did, at least. And the screen lit up. "Wha--" Aya almost dropped it in shock, and Coolmon almost dropped the Moonmon!
One thing was for sure, this day got stranger and stranger by the second. Especially since... "W-Wait, that...That color's like my fur..." Coolmon muttered out loud as her holosuit just...wore off to reveal a small, scarf-clad rabbit. Who was shocked out of her mind.