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Home is Where the Heart Lies (Syre's Family)
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Post by Cion on Jul 12, 2020 20:26:03 GMT
Leaning against the most nearby piece of wall, Cion gently crossed her arms and granted the evidently talkative feline the attention she desired - naturally with peaked ears. Over the course of a couple of minutes, she took in what Syre shared with her, causing her to nod several times.
It was true that their arrangement was atypical, but admittedly this was always a burden of a relationship's beginning. Their schedules, as relaxed as they were, did not align fully. Morever they, despite the wonderful day in Whitewater, barely knew about the other. The silver fennec did not mind a slow approach and considered it prudent. She greatly enjoyed the bond she had with the BlackGatomon, but understood that rashness was unwise. They were in no hurry anyway, and it was a pleasure to get properly acquainted with her family. Overall, she was content with how events transpired.
Nonetheless, an excellent point was put forth that was almost irrefutable. Sighing quietly, she could relate to her partner's sentiment. Whenever they met, the occasion was filled witt pleasant anticipation and long-lasting bliss. But their time was limited, and the breaks of well-nigh nothingness between them were emotionally arduous. Furthermore, they posed a risk of them growing apart, and this was certainly not something Cion wanted.
Eventually smiling softly, the unassuming fox pushed herself off her backrest, only take a few, short steps towards her darling. Firmly yet affectionately grabbing a paw of Syre's, her aureate eyes would soon meet her amber ones - as they often did. Perhaps they were overeager, but since they both lacked a place to call their very own home, why not pursue this goal together?
"I agree." She answered concisely yet kindly, intending to sooth her sweetheart's worries. "And as I said, I'll get us a steal." She added in jest with a nevertheless confident wink. Truth be told, hunting for a house or an apartment was not exactly her ideal leisure activity, but the possibilities of this opportunity were simply too good to pass up on. The two of them, sharing a single residence - what a delightful if somewhat moonstruck prospect. "Just say when and I'll be there. But know this... I can already hardly wait."
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Post by Syre the BlackGatomon on Jul 15, 2020 20:26:54 GMT
Was Mikemon being a bit too direct, here?
The doctor's tone might have been a bit too frank, he realized, as he had reduced Holly to stumbling and mumbling mess. She was red in the face, flustered and almost embarrassed about it all! It took Mikemon considerable effort not to chuckle, the dad simply putting a smile on his face as he stepped back.
"Now, now, you can calm down, Holly. You're a young adult - and like with Syre, its far from me to tell you who you should and shouldn't date. All you really need to know is that I'm here to help out if you need me to - well, as much as I can, anyway."
That said?
"But that doesn't mean that I'm not curious, of course! Sometimes I worry that I've been leading you a bit too much by the nose, you deciding to be a doctor just like you're old man... its nice to see that you're doing things on your own." It was an annoying burden, but as Cion surmised in her head, not an uncommon one among budding relationships. After all, one couldn't completely turn around their life and schedules around every little date, lest the entire world suddenly truly revolve around high school and college romance. But for Syre and Cion, they had started to push the border on wanting something a little more steady.
To at least try and see if they could make something out of 'just the two of them'.
Taking Cion's hand in her own, the feline would return a nod. "Well, dunno if it'll be a steal or if it'll just be 'in range' of our mission assets... but we can make something work." The feline would gently pull Cion forward, giving her a brief hug around her shoulder, and she would mull it over. "I'll be in touch within the next week or two, we'll get a date knocked out for sometime early next month? I'm sure you have your own things to figure out too, but its not like we haven't figured out this busy stuff before."
The feline would chuckle, and would turn to tend to the curry once more - which soon became the center of the topic once more! "Looks like about fifteen minutes left for this... anything we're supposed to add this early, or do we just leave it at a stir?"
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2020 3:12:33 GMT
Maybe he was; maybe he wasn’t. But for Holly she only really experienced puppy love. Not what she was dealing with now. So her reduction to a mumbling mess and gentle fidgeting probably wasn’t all too helpful. Her ears flicked a few times and she’d stare at her da.
”Well even if you did tell me who I shouldn’t and should date… I don’t know how well I’d listen to that given well uhm… Our tastes are probably vastly different right? Erm… Help me out?”
Holly looked confused for a moment; unsure of what he exactly meant by that part. He was curious about who she was dating and he was worried about him leading her a bit too by the nose. She’d glance out from where they were sitting; to the area jade was hanging out by. It wasn’t that he was leading her around the nose so much as she was chasing his coattails so to speak.
”Well yeah, I really liked the idea of being a doctor and you’re definitely someone I want to emulate in terms of stuff. The resourcefulness and all that. But I don’t want to be exactly like you. Or syre. Or ma. Or uh. Whatever I’d call silence at this point. Stepmom? Dunno.”
She’d lean on one hand and consider the implications here; there was a lot that silence did differently than K. In fact it was pretty much everything even down to the little things. They were completely different people so it wouldn’t be fair just to call her ma?
”That being said… His name is Agress and he’s a wolf type digimon; when I was doing my studies on the D-reaper for class I met him at the bistro he runs out there. Remember when I showed up with a polaroid camera and asked for everyone to let me take pictures? That was for him.”
She felt a light blush on her cheeks and she’d fidget a little bit, leaning to one side and digging in a drawer. She’d provide a picture of the same mon with an earnest smile.
”I had some thoughts about getting him to move up to luminas with me once the house is up to snuff. He can do his cooking up there and can be far safer in the city away from the D-reaper or… well. How wild it can be.”
She had to learn very quickly when in the Dark-area as to what was normal; thankfully due to her species and mannerisms most of the people there left her be. Content to smile back at her and return those waves. Or nervously skitter away. Either way? She was content to visit him and what not.
”I had plans of figuring out how to introduce you or syre to him. I’m just not entirely sure how to go about it yet. Well. I kept hinting that syre go visit with cion because that way he can meet her when I’m around so uhm. Yeah.”
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Post by Cion on Jul 19, 2020 18:50:31 GMT
Naaaw... was Syre actually doubting Cion's talent in bargaining? Of course she could not blame her dearly beloved, hence she did not feel aggrieved about it either. As mentioned before, it was true that they barely knew each other in spite of the intimacy they had already shared. For this reason her mental caution was more than justified. But hey - the silver fennec seldom minded facing a challenge head on, even an implicit one. However, it was better to dissemble. Instead, she continued to carry herself with her signature graceful poise to share her confidence with the onyx feline.
Murring as she received the brief yet most pleasant embrace, she chuckled quietly with a rapt smile on her lips. "As I said, just let me know when you have the time. My schedule is open pretty much every day. Besides, I'm looking forward to 'make something work'." She responded chummily, evidently eager to turn their ideas into reality. Nonetheless, today was not meant to contain the occasion where they would pursue their home. In lieu thereof they had a simple yet delectable to finalize for the local family. Admittedly, there was not a lot for them left that needed their contribution though.
"I have nothing in mind. Do you wish to add another ingredient?" The small fox voiced her counterquestion calmly. The recipe she had utilized was not complicated and required little attention of the cooks. Nevertheless, it was highly customisable, so perhaps her darling had a specific ingredient appealing to her that she desired to throw into the pan? Cion would certainly not stop her from doing so.
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Post by Syre the BlackGatomon on Jul 22, 2020 14:15:00 GMT
... Alright, Mikemon couldn't help but laugh a bit at this first bit, even despite his daughter's confusion.
"W-well yes, I'm sure your tastes are different than mine, Holly. But still, don't feel too off if your old man tries to give you a bit of advice, alright?" He'd reduce that laugh to a chuckle, and would move to listening to just what his daughter had to say about her crush. It was to a wolf Digimon, named Agress, who she met while investigating the D-Reaper...
So a Dark Area Digimon?
"Interesting..." The feline mulled it over, his tail flicking behind him. "I don't mean anything by this, but I will caution that the Dark Area is not one to host the most 'moral' of people. It can also be difficult for them to adjust to adjust to living in other environments - the circumstances it takes to live comfortably in the Dark Area are quite different to most other regions."
"Still," the cat continued, "I'd like to meet him, at some point. Would probably be a bit too 'forward' to meet him over at the bistro, but maybe you could invite him over here, or to Luminas, to make it seem more natural? Well, if you'd want."
He'd pause.
"... So what about him makes you like him?" "Then we can make it work as early as next week."
Syre would give a smirk, both excited and eager to see just what the two could do together. It was a huge step to make, yes - but it was one the two were going to have to make at some point, and one that Syre was willing to openly embrace with her beloved. But yes, they weren't here just to discuss that.
No, the two still had a pot of curry to tend to! Taking care to give it a good stir, the feline considered Cion's question. Was there something to add? Taking a spoon and giving the sauce a careful taste, the feline carefully considered the balance. "... Honestly, not much. Its a bit low on the scale for my spiciness preference - which means its perfect for the rest of the family." The cat found herself giving a light chuckle at that. If it were up to her, it might have been time to add in a couple dashes red pepper!
And so the two would continue to press on with the curry, Syre listening to Cion's instruction as the process neared its end. Warm curry, and family-recipe pie... what could be better?
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Post by Deleted on Jul 25, 2020 11:50:56 GMT
”I guess I’m just really not used to talking about these things. Spose that’s probably part of the reason I miss a lot.”
Holly rubbed her face with her hands and gave it a shake; honestly with him being from the dark area seeming to be the only issue she could sense from her father… She’d consider what he said; but in the end it didn’t feel like she should change her mind just because of all of that.
”I know that, but at the same time they also didn’t judge me for just being me. For just walking around as a meicrackmon and even seemed happy to see me when I was wandering around as a meicoomon.”
The fact that there was a lot of conversation she had with the denizens there and they were willing to chat her up so quickly meant a lot to holly. Most of them were happy to help her with her research as long as it included not going and actually interacting with the D-reaper on any level. That last part they warned her constantly about and she took it to heart.
”Well I could easily invite him over; just would need to go drop by. I don’t think he has a tamernet account yet.”
Holly paused for a moment as the last question hit. What did she like about him? What made her like him? What was it that she could think of about him that made the most sense. There was a huge amount of things and ultimately she settled on a few things.
”His cooking reminds me of ma a bit, the way he talks to me he doesn’t treat me like a fool or a child like so many others. There was nothing but straightforwardness from the get go. It took me a little bit to realize he was flirting and well… I’ve never been partial to nicknames but him calling me sunflower sort of made my core twist in a good way. He’s also the only mon I can think of that I felt… comfortable enough flirting back with or even calling him sunshine in return.”
That last part made her face turn a bit red and she’d groan as she realized the implications of what she had said. Rubbing at her face again she’d lean back in her chair, staring at the ceiling.
”What ma taught me was you don’t judge mons just because of where they come from; you judge them on their actions and what they do to the people around them. I saw him doing acts of kindness and it wasn’t forced; he might have grown up in the Dark area or moved there but… I don’t think it’s worsened him. If anything it’s made him kinder.”
Her expression softened a bit and she’d gingerly twist the cloth ring on her finger; getting a small little smile.
”Probably one of the only people I think of in such a way too.”
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Post by Cion on Aug 2, 2020 20:30:18 GMT
Next week was meant to be their appointment? This was certainly closer than expected, but this was definitely not to Cion's chagrin. In fact quite the opposite was the case. She looked forward to finding a shared home and the future beyond it with pleasant anticipation. Again, perhaps it was true that they were acting rashly and improvidently, but admittedly she did not care. Life was too valuable and wonderful to be restrained by lingering doubts and hesitation. It was a lesson she had been reminded of by a cherished friend not all too long ago. Of course she did not advocate recklessness, but sometimes you simply had to embrace your opportunities. Fortunately, her dearly beloved endorsed these sentiments as well.
Shaking her head, it was nonetheless better to focus on the present for the time being. After all, they had assumed the proud responsibility of entertaining Syre's family with a simple yet delectable dish. Speaking of which, the onyx feline was quick to reassume a position of leadership as she tended to the cookware to stir their fragrant produce. Giving her opinion, the silver fennec nodded in acknowledgment of it.
"Splendid. Then I guess the two of us just add some spiciness afterwards. Hmm... do you by chance have dried sambal?" The small fox suggested calmly and curiously requested to know. To her, aforementioned spice was the perfect rounding off for any meal that required a certain amount of 'oomph' to it. Just a few flakes were needed to spit fire - naturally in a figurative sense. Nevertheless, her darling was completely right in her assessment of their current situation. What could possibly be better?
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Post by Syre the BlackGatomon on Aug 4, 2020 20:13:59 GMT
"Oh trust me, talking about stuff like this isn't easy. You see how nervous Syre was inviting Cion over here?"
Mikemon gave a chuckle at that, and would let his daughter tell him a bit more about this 'Agress'. It was true, the Dark Area had much less of a problem with Meicoomon walking around - the same with Devimon, DemiDevimon, and several of the less 'desirable' Digimon in Luminas. He also wasn't surprised to hear that Agress didn't have a Tamernet account, either.
"From what I'm hearing, he sounds like a homely type. Good sense of community... and perhaps a bit quick to try and flirt with my daughter." He jested at that last part, sharing a small chuckle. "At this point, I know that you know how to take care of yourself, Holly. When you get a chance, go ahead and invite him over. I'd love to get a chance to meet him, and even if the two of us don't click perfectly, you still have my blessing to try and make what you want out of it."
After all, it was unlikely that Cion and Mikemon met eye to eye on some things. The background was just far too different. Perhaps a week out was a bit rushed, but then again, they didn't have to pick if they didn't find anything, right? Oh, Syre hoped that this didn't drag into a several-month search for what would just amount to a hole in the city... but she had confidence that the two could see themselves through it, and come out more on top than just that.
For the moment?
"... I'm not even gonna pretend that I know what dried sahmbahl is." The feline toyed around with that word for a bit, giving a small chuckle as she looked to the spices. Given that it was effectively fish paste, the fridge would have been a better place to start - but it wasn't something the house would have on-hand, anyway. There were other options, though: red pepper flakes, chili powder, and other such 'dry' options were available. It wouldn't take overly long for the curry to finally be done.
Reducing the heat on the stovetop to simply keep the top warm, the feline would give their efforts a small taste - give a smile and a nod, and take off her apron. "Mmm. I'll go get everyone else down for this, alright?" She gave a smile - and would slip out, to give a knock on Holly's door, to see the two in there.
"Um... hope you're hungry, the food's ready! Where's Silence?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 4, 2020 20:24:07 GMT
”Yeah… though I imagine that she’d also want to tell mom about it if she had the chance to.”
Holly shook her head and let out a soft sigh, leaning back in her chair. The meicoomon wasn’t entirely sure how her mother would have taken all of this. Didn’t cion know K too at some point or another? She’d flick her ears to one side and grinned ear to ear.
”I mean… he surprised me a lot when he flirted and took the chance to put this bit of cloth around my finger. I wasn’t… expecting it but no ones ever been that forward with me nor has anyone ever really expressed an interest like that. Lifes too short to pass up an opportunity like this and… something about him rings right for me.”
She’d sigh softly and run her finger along that cloth before looking to her father. The mikemon wanted to meet Agress? She didn’t see why not! She’d grin ear to ear and then nod her head a few times.
”Next time I go to the dark area I’ll be sure to help him set up an account and maybe tug him over here to visit! I’m sure he’d love to!”
That being said… It wasn’t too much longer before syre knocked on the door; the meicoomon turning her head to her sister. Giving them a big grin and closing one of her books.
”Oh I could go for quite a bite right now! She’s uh… in the office I think. Said she had something to take care of right?”
The meicoomon hopped off of her chair and stretched; cracking her back and groaning as she hurried out of her room. She was excited to see what her sister had made!
”Why don’t you get her and I’ll get the table set up sis?”
If Syre didn’t argue she’d do just that! Making sure that everyone had a spot at the table and even adjusting the varying chairs there. It was nice that they got the sort that could be adjusted given everyone's preferences!
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Post by Cion on Aug 4, 2020 21:13:07 GMT
Oh dear - this pronunciation of the word 'sambal' left a lot to be desired. Fortunately, it was equally as amusing to her as it was botched. Chuckling with glee, Cion once again recognized the unadulterated confidence and candor that shone so brightly within her darling's soul. Both of them did not mind the flubbed word, and instead had a joyous laugh about it. This topic was of no importance anyway. Moreover, they had substitutional spices at their disposal, such as dried chili flakes. Those would certainly have a fine oomph to them as well.
With Syre taking over the finale of their time in the kitchen, the silver fennec gently folded her arms. It was with a softly rapt smile that she witnessed the comely BlackGatomon's excitement to treat her family to a simple yet delectable lunch. Hence the fact that she was not even allowed to respond to her admittedly rhetorical question did not bother her in the slightest. The more the merrier, and there were undoubtedly subjects which had not yet been addressed. However, she was not afraid of people, particularly this most affectionate kin of mammalian digimons. They were all wonderful in their own ways.
Seemingly left to her devices for the moment, the petite fox was just about to set up the table when Holly waltzed in with an assiduous attitude. Naturally, she was grateful for the chummy Meicoomon's helping hand, and she expressed this with a genuine simper on her lips. "Thank you, dear." She spoke with a hint of friendly pizzazz to her dulcet voice.
As the others were still busy regrouping, it seemed as if they shared a second of amicable togetherness, so why not use it? "Did you not have more questions, Holly? Oh, and to answer your previous one - the Super Mega state you see right now is intentionally underclocked. You might have already noticed that my signal is atypically low... relatively speaking of course. This restrained form's energy requirement remains superelevated, which is why I need to eat frequently and opulently despite my diminutive stature, but I can otherwise sustain it indefinitely without tiring, or other shortcomings. To me, it is simply a convenience that I've attuned to, if not a tactical advantage, to avoid constant transformations. For combat, I can of course suspend my limitations."
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Post by Syre the BlackGatomon on Aug 6, 2020 12:26:26 GMT
"Heh... well, just don't feel like you're being forced into anything, Holly. Life might be short, but you also have to keep looking out for yourself."
That was really the best advice that Mikemon could give for the moment. Unless something was really off-key when he met Agress, then he likely wouldn't object to the two of them. Honestly, it twisted a little bit at his heart to see both of his daughters not only moving out, but talking about finding their own partners. Truly, they grew up way too fast!
"I'll be glad to see him - hm?" Ah, there was Syre! The smell of curry and the promise of pie was likely on the back of all of their heads, and as Holly mentioned setting up the table, the doctor would give a nod. "I'll be there in just a minute. Don't feel you have to wait up for me." The doctor would move to start putting a few of the studyguides away, and it wouldn't be long before Syre would knock on the door to the office, before slowly peeking inside.
"Hey, uh, Silence?" Syre gave a smile! "Food's ready, we made curry." Silence had already shown that she was a bit 'off' today, so the BlackGatomon was careful not to press her too much on this. Heck, Syre might even bring her down a bowl, if she preferred it that way.
Mikemon, however, would have been out and back into the kitchen just a minute after Holly. It didn't make too much sense for everyone to crowd the table, so while Cion and Holly set it, the doctor went to ready a fresh pitcher of lemonade. His ear flicked a bit at Cion's explanation. "... Its not all that different than Gatomon, but their forms more flex from rookie-to-champion. Honestly, I'm just a bit astonished that your 'final' form is as stable as it is - its usually seen as a form of exertion."
"I mean, if you look at the data structures of anyone who has just hit that form for the first time, there's bound to be a lot of imperfections. Power, at the cost of efficiency."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 19, 2020 19:16:06 GMT
”Yup! Which is why I don’t mind talking about stuff like this.”
Holly would smile sweetly and give her da a hug before heading out; giving a small bump to syre on her way out that echoed into an even bigger grin. She could tell her sister was probably still nervous but there was support there between the two sisters. She knew that if syre met agress and the meicoomon was around well…
It’d be quite a mess wouldn’t it? Or at least holly would be mega flustered. She’d muse over that while she was setting the table; flicking an ear as Cion answered her earlier question. Underclocking a super mega form? Wasn’t that just… the same as having a mega or something? She’d ponder this for a moment and then nod her head.
”Spose that makes sense, first I’m hearing about being able to do that. But for a lot of people that have super mega they’re… fairly ornate if not huge. I know ma had an examon form and it was about half the size of one of the smaller terminus towers.”
She’d consider for a moment before asking another question.
”So if this is your super mega form, are your other forms smaller than this?”
She couldn’t imagine the other being even smaller, much less what the rookie or in training had to look like! There were other questions she wanted t o ask but this was the one that came to mind immediately!
Meanwhile…
Silence had been going over some patrol routes, staring up at them and frowning as she noted some issues here or there. Some things that crossed paths with locals that she was sure to cause trouble. She’d flick an ear and glance to syre; returning the smile with a tired smile.
”Well isn’t that some timing… Just got off a call with Joseph too. I’ll be out in a bit! Curry sounds good.”
The shutmon stood up and stretched; grunting as she felt something pop. She really should have moved around a little more than this! She’d follow the blackgatomon out of the office and into the kitchen. Getting a bit of a grin on her face seeing the other three.
”It’s part of the reason the first time I went super mega I ended up egging myself and was stuck in botamon form for a week. It was weird with everything being as big as it was…”
”Huh. Wonder what my core looked like when I hit omegashutmon for the first time then…”
”Probably really bright if I had to guess? Though… that is a good question. Ehehe...”
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Post by Cion on Aug 19, 2020 20:28:11 GMT
As the doctor returned, likely in anticipation of the delectable meal that the loving duo had prepared, Cion listened to his comparison. Admittedly, in its essence it was rather accurate, which made the bond she shared with Syre even more harmonious to her. Aside from that, she herself was surprised to have astonished someone as versed as Mikemon with her restrained form. She took it as a badge of honor and pride, though she of course did not display it in her perpetual manner of calm poise.
"It used to be exertive, and I know of the imperfections you speak. However, the first instance I achieved it is so long ago that I eventually have stopped counting. By now, this is simply my most natural state." She explicated, hopefully granting the tomcat insight into her sophistication which extended far beyond the boundaries of a mere, single life. Was the way she existed somewhat wasteful? Probably yes, but given her affluence this was hardly an issue. As was her size, which was pointed out by the charming Meicoomon. "Ascendants usually are huge and ornate, but I chose a path that suited me better. And no, dear - this is actually my smallest form."
Having responded kindly and with a soft smile, the silver fennec added the finishing touches to their lovely little dining table. From her facial expression and vigor alone, it was easy to conclude that she felt utmost excitement for the upcoming lunch. Naturally, she was not as presumptuous as to consider her a part of this benign family - not already - but there was a fervent passion blazing within her which drove her to impress her hosts. She wanted them to have no doubts about how much she cared for the onyx felidae.
Speaking of which, she and K finally arrived. With the room filled at last, she motioned everyone towards their respective spot. "Please, take a seat." She requested with friendly pizzazz in her voice. Certainly nobody minded complying to this prompt, right? If nothing else, the banter that was present was bringing a warm, cozy mood to their leisure. Was she meant to add a tale of her own? Hmm... she figured this was not the right occasion. Nonetheless, as she sat down, she waited patiently for the others to follow her example. "I hope it will be to everyone's taste."
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Post by Syre the BlackGatomon on Aug 23, 2020 0:43:34 GMT
"'Ma' had a lot more than an Examon, though. There's a reason her rookie was more-or-less at Renamon: when you're bouncing between so many different higher level forms, your stable base is going to be set a lot lower."
That at least half-explained why Cion was 'stable', but still, it was quite the impressive feat to pull off! The doctor couldn't imagine that this was a 'natural' default: rather, it made more sense to think of it as something that the fox acquired. As for size, though? "Digimon size is hardly as consistent as one thinks. MarineAngemon is a mega smaller than Cion, and there are some absolutely gigantic champions, like Whamon."
With that note of the side conversation, it didn't take long for the BlackGatomon and the Shutmon to join the rest of them. Syre would move to help Cion set the table - sneaking a quick half-hug around her shoulders as she did so - and they would soon be sat at the table. And this? Well, this was something a bit foreign to everyone at the table! With two Knights, Cion being an effective nomad, and everyone here being busy, it was much easier just to grab a bite to eat or heat something out from the fridge. A full 'family' dinner like this was... well, the doctor wasn't sure this was something they'd ever had, at home! With the curry set out before them, Mikemon would give a nod: "Well, we're not much for formalities, so I say, let's dig in."
Syre couldn't argue with that! The BlackGatomon already knew what to expect with the taste - she'd tended to the pot, after all - but the black cat was interested as to what everyone else thought of it. Mikemon gave a bite, and - lo and behold - it was delicious! "Mm! Well, I see you've managed to draw in Syre's spice level down a bit, Cion."
"Seriously? That's your compliment, dad?" Syre replied to the doctor's hearty remark with her own laughter, shaking her head as she took another bite of her own. What Cion would be seeing here was the whole family: the doctor was having fun, and Syre was no longer trying to wear a mask.
It was just an imperfect, fun sight for the lot of them - and Cion was welcome to the table.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 23, 2020 20:32:31 GMT
”Huh. I wonder who else might have ended up in the same boat…”
Holly mused a bit and tilted her head this way or that; if cion was one instance were there more? Were there people that practiced and struggled to get that? Super mega on it’s own was a difficult journey for many [though with hers it just sort of popped up…] and the meicoomon flicked her ears forward as cion let her in the know that her strongest form was also her smallest!
”Interesting. I wonder why that’s the case...”
Holly mused and took a seat; though with her da coming in to explain more about her mother the meicoomon grew a little quieter. That would explain a sizeable difference between her and Silence. Why silence was always in her shutmon form is because her strongest form was… Well Omegashutmon. Truth be told holly wasn’t even sure if Silence had access to the other forms her mother did.
Silence came in on the butt of the conversation and couldn’t help but raising her brow at it. She’d chuckle at the idea of this family being formal; if anything they were beyond that. The shutmon took a seat and stretched, grinning ear to ear. The shutmon gave a bite of the curry and after chewing for a moment she’d chuckle along with syre.
”I had gotten kinda used to the spice not going to lie. But this definitely is nice.”
Silence leaned on the table and dug in, looking somewhat pleased with the meal and holly was tentatively trying the curry. She knew for a fact that silence actually liked spicy stuff; maybe not to the same extreme as syre did but that did make her wonder if it’d be in her realm of ability to eat! After taking a bite the meicoomon’s expression shifted from concern to that of relief.
She was much more into sweets than spicy things really…
”This tastes great! I can actually feel my tongue after the first bite!”
Holly would snicker a bit and stick out her tongue at her sister; the meicoomon didn’t mind her sister’s spicy cooking but there were some days where… Well she’d like to have something less so! With cion cooking with her sister it just made sense that it’d be toned down a bit!
”Gonna have to get the portions from you later, might be a good bit to make at vander tower...”
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