[ you know, with some of the things that has happened over the last few days and whatever, Sora HAD thought that it'd be a good idea to spend some time with his partners. camping and stuff.
but the only thing that can be seen at the moment would be the trees. ]
Heeeeey! Is anyone out there? Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey!
[ yeah, that is Sora. can be heard, but not seen yet. Ryu picks up the D-T and it appears that Vixie has a Wormmon in her arms, looking up. ]
I'm not even going to ask, Sora.
[ while Ryu is actually LAUGHING, he turns so everyone can see. suspended in the air is ( 1 ) Sora, all tangled up in what looks to be webbing... wiggling around for the camera, it's obvious that he's pretty stuck. ]
Ha ha... You can get me down ANY time now.
And ruin the entertainment value? After you destroyed this poor Wormmon's home? I think not.
You can't leave me up here!!!! [ and looking right at the D-T: ] Someone? Pleeeease!?
but the only thing that can be seen at the moment would be the trees. ]
Heeeeey! Is anyone out there? Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey!
[ yeah, that is Sora. can be heard, but not seen yet. Ryu picks up the D-T and it appears that Vixie has a Wormmon in her arms, looking up. ]
I'm not even going to ask, Sora.
[ while Ryu is actually LAUGHING, he turns so everyone can see. suspended in the air is ( 1 ) Sora, all tangled up in what looks to be webbing... wiggling around for the camera, it's obvious that he's pretty stuck. ]
Ha ha... You can get me down ANY time now.
And ruin the entertainment value? After you destroyed this poor Wormmon's home? I think not.
You can't leave me up here!!!! [ and looking right at the D-T: ] Someone? Pleeeease!?
Do you know what's harder to keep track of than one sleepwalking Digimon? Two sleepwalking flying Digimon.
I guess that makes them sleepflyers. Or something.
I'm buying some rope if this keeps happening.
So...everything here is digital?
[She frowns. She's not so sure about how possible that is, but it's better than thinking she's finally gone insane.]
What's happening in our worlds while we're here? I mean, I'd kinda like to know if I help here and get home, I haven't missed out on 20 years.
[Or another century for that matter. It's one thing to go from 1940 to 20-something, and quite another to go from then to like 2573.
Hazel glances at her partner off-screen.]
Also...no offense meant to my, uh, partner, but...I don't know how comfortable I am with having a human child-looking Digimon. With. Angel wings.
None taken.
[She looks mildly exasperated at the breezy tone of Lucemon's voice. Hazel still hasn't decided on a name for him, but she's definitely choosing something that doesn't remind her of Lucifer.]