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Post by Bonetrousled? on Feb 28, 2020 2:06:22 GMT
The Tsukaimon laughed merrily as D'arcmon sped over. While it may have bumbled into the attack, said attack was still a warning shot; even a Rookie like Tsukaimon wasn't very bumped up by it. "It's okay!" it chirped, blithely ignoring the threat that D'arcmon had hastily tacked on to the end of her sentence. "I like the warmth. It's nice. Just like the master always does for me! At mention of its master, the little Tsukaimon excitedly trotted in place. For a Digimon that just took a fireball right to the face, it sure seemed chipper!
The rudeness didn't seem to deter it, either. In fact, it trotted right up to the D'arcmon's leg and happily snuggled it. "It's okay!" it chirped between nuzzles. "I just wanted to look for her 'cause the master wanted me too. That little power to the people? That was great! I dunno if Titamon would've done anything otherwise. And there's no way that bully Zanbamon would've taken the first swing, y'know? Who knows how long they would've just kept stinking up the place?"
It yawned, pacing in a little circle before curling into a sleepy little pile at D'arcmon's feet. "They're gonna be, like, so much more useful now," it mused, another yawn practically stifling the words. "And a lot quieter, too! That's gonna be nice. But, oh, one more thing? Really, really quick?"
The Tsukaimon blinked after its question, looking up at D'arcmon with half-lidded eyes. It looked like the poor thing could barely keep awake. "Don't do that again, or the master's gonna be very, very ve-" From there it proceeded to stretch the very out for at least a minute strength, its mouth stretching out all the while. Mere seconds later, its mouth snapped back to normal size. "Very mad! So please, really! Don't.
Thankies!"
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Post by Archon on Mar 1, 2020 9:47:21 GMT
Archon flinched as the human woman on the other side of the door seemed to be insistent on coming in. Hasenya thankfully helped out with her side of the act by making an excellent impression of what Carrie's voice sounded like. But still, they had to stop her coming in until Carrie arrived.
Thankfully Hasenya had the idea to block the keyhole with her paw. Archon thought hard. He needed to get back to the digital world to report his findings to GranDracmon as agreed, but, first, they needed to get through this fresh horror.
"Okay..." he whispered to Hasenya. "Appeal to her sense of shame, maybe? Act angrily that she's infringing on your privacy? This is a bathroom after all, I'm pretty sure humans don't just walk in on each other in these rooms."
Hopefully this would at least hold off the threat for now. Archon would have wanted a better introduction to the human world than this, but, he supposed with the manner of their quick departure, there was no helping this turn of events.
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Post by carrie on Mar 20, 2020 22:26:17 GMT
Carrie was unsure what was up with this tiny digimon and its thinly veiled threats, oddly worded compliments, and blatant insults, but the fact he seemed to be able to see through her disguise disheartened her. "O-of course, if it's from your master, then uh, it's obviously really important." She pondered briefly, asking the tiny creature who its "master" was, given her freshness, but an educated guess would tell her it was a very, very unpleasant answer. "Is there anything else, young-" She paused to let him introduce himself.
Carrie's mother blinked, the keyhole being covered by something before she could get more than a glance out. There was some pink, and a little black, but nothing she could discern. And "indisposed"? What kind of teenager knew that word, let alone decided to use it unironically? The voice sounded right but something was rubbing her the wrong way. "Are you feeling OK honey?" She asked. "I'll go get some tea." The woman didn't like the idea of leaving, but she needed to go get her husband. Whoever was in there would probably not have her best intentions in mind. She just hoped her daughter wasn't in immediate danger. She chastised herself for leaving her cell phone downstairs. The two would hear her leave and shut Carrie's door behind her.
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Post by Hasenya on Apr 7, 2020 6:02:28 GMT
Hasenya would hear the door shut, both ears flicking as her expression became stern. "I think she left. Let's get the heck out of here." The fox opened the door and stepped out of the bathroom- Jesmon Christ Mode this really wasn't an ideal first experience for the real world. At least it certainly wasn't one Hasenya would be looking back on very fondly. "I don't know where Carrie is but we've gotta get out of here- Er.." Now that she was really thinking about it, she wasn't even sure where they'd go once they got out of Carrie's home. It wasn't like it was any safer outside.
"..I-I'm out of ideas." The Renamon admitted, nervously looking around the room and then to Archon. "We could.. find a better hiding spot? For until Carrie is here?"
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D-Reaper Scout
In-Training
Never The End
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OOC Name: NolChannel™
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Post by D-Reaper Scout on May 31, 2020 3:04:49 GMT
End
Ambiguous, due to thread progress.
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