Kit giggles a bit, expression mischievous. Oh yes, she definitely knows she's cute. Even Emerick, who's been just standing by and watching a bit warily til now, smiles at that. When a 'Mon's right, she's right.
Emerick's smile fades a bit, though as Kit sits down next to the injured Minervamon. "I'm sure," Kit says. "Never met anybody named Mikemon, but I do have a friend named Mikey. Well, actually his whole name is Michealangelo, but that's really long, so everybody just usually calls him Mikey."
"Anyway," she adds, "I'm not the only one who could be mistaken for something I'm not. If I didn't know better and you didn't smell different, I could mistake you for a human in fancy armor."
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Emerick's smile fades a bit, though as Kit sits down next to the injured Minervamon. "I'm sure," Kit says. "Never met anybody named Mikemon, but I do have a friend named Mikey. Well, actually his whole name is Michealangelo, but that's really long, so everybody just usually calls him Mikey."
"Anyway," she adds, "I'm not the only one who could be mistaken for something I'm not. If I didn't know better and you didn't smell different, I could mistake you for a human in fancy armor."