[ For those who might have gotten to known Mikasa in the past few weeks, today it appears as if all the life has been drained out of her. Her expression is with little emotion, but she does dip her head every so often to rest her mouth behind the red scarf. One thing that's really different is that she's not in her jacket or all those strange belts, dressed instead in a long flowing skirt and jacket. Something she must have picked up in one of the local stores here.
Nearby are her two Digimon. A Terriermon who has wrapped her ears around her neck to wear like a scarf to mimic her partner and a Guilmon whose taken to wearing a red armband around his upper arm. Both seem to be eager to learn while their Chosen One pokes at her D-Terminal in a sluggish fashion. ]
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Nearby are her two Digimon. A Terriermon who has wrapped her ears around her neck to wear like a scarf to mimic her partner and a Guilmon whose taken to wearing a red armband around his upper arm. Both seem to be eager to learn while their Chosen One pokes at her D-Terminal in a sluggish fashion. ]