W-We would have been back sooner, but we...got caught up in that sandstorm the other day. We're all fine though, I promise. And I got Choco's egg, so everything is all right.
Just...wanted to let people know.
( Private Text to Rin )
Arcee! If I know you, you're just itching to have a go at me. But, before we go at it, how about I introduce you to my, aha, partner?
[A sullen looking Impmon appears on the screen. For whatever reason, it doesn't say anything. At this point it probably knows better, the poor thing.]
Say hello to Tailgate! It's not that much of a talker, but I'm sure it carries the spirit of the Late Tailgate just fine. One must do their part to honour the fallen.
[Airachnid cares just as much about digimon gender as she does for anything else in this wretched place.]
So, come and find me, I dare you~
[Which means the video image of this loser can be seen loud and clear, so to speak. He's not up on top of the phone booth anymore, which is probably good. But now he seems to have found a bench or something to huddle up on instead. He seems to be chewing over his words, uncertain how to ask these questions...]
Everyone who arrives here... do they really have a place to stay? Just given to them?
[Because being outside on the street during the blackout? Not fun.]
[When he fails to ask anything else, his creepy little Keramon peeks around the side of his shoulder. Apparently, Kagerou has graduated from ignoring it to letting it sit by him. It ducks its head, apologetically.]
Would someone mind helping him find his place, please? We tried earlier but the blackout happened...
[If it had anything else to say, Kagerou cuts it off by ending the video. Good job, buddy.]
She opens the feed, looking especially thrilled. The black out did a lot of things, but it also introduced someone she thought she'd never have to deal with again.]
I'm only gonna say this once. Don't talk to Airachnid.
[That's it, that's what she leaves it at. Just...don't. Don't do it. Why would you even want to do it. And whatever you do, don't fight her.
She's hers.]

Gooood morning!~
[It sure is bright and early, and Mabel's feeling pretty chipper, all things considered. The blackout lasted a lot longer than she expected, but thanks to sticking with Leatherhead and the others she was able to make it through the ordeal without any problem at all, really. If the angle of the video seems weird it's because it is- since she's holding the Terminal right side up while she's upside down, talking into it.]
Now that the lights are back on, why don't we do something fun? All of you guys seem so busy being fuddy duddies and worried about when the next Digimon's gonna attack, or when this or that's gonna happen....
[With a snicker she rights herself before continuing.]
So ya'know what you guys need?
A SLEEPOVER!!
[THAT'S RIGHT. Or did she mean makeover. Well, the two went hand in hand as far as Mabel was concerned.]
This weekend Aoshima and I are gonna go aall over town and have sleepovers at people's apartments. It's a sleepover if I know you already, and sort of a "Welcome to town, Mabel!" party if I don't! And you guys can always come over to our apartment too, if you want. And remember....if you fall asleep, you're fair game!
[She of course isn't going to be sleeping for a while come the weekend, that much she's sure of.]
Best make a good first impression, hmm? Airachnid smiles her best smile, her purple eyes glowing ominously in the dark, as she turns on her device. Time to greet this new and promising world. She'll go out and explore it later.
One might notice that there's a strange absence of any digimon.]
I confess, this is not a situation I ever could have imagined myself in. It's not what I'm used to, but it'll be an interesting challenge nontheless. For those interested, my name's Airachnid. For those who aren't, well, you know now anyway.
It's awfully dark here, is it not? I hope it's like this all the time.