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[open] // enough to make my systems blow
Who: Biyomon, Palmon, and open!
What: Updates and distress!!!
When: January 20th, early afternoon.
Where: A hospital hallway on the fourth floor.
[It seemed the two Digimon were having a very trying day, occupying the entirety of a bench as an annoyed Biyomon made an effort to sit as far from a teary-eyed Palmon as possible.]

I d-didn't think he'd just leave-

Cryin' out loud, quit yer damn blubberin'. [He huffed at her distress, folding his arms and frowning as best one could with a beak.] He ain't got no reason to leave. His crest and everythin's here, and like hell he'd leave the giant dumb gingersnap to terrorize the place.
[Palmon tugged at the petals on her head, as though trying to pull them over her face and hide.]
But you saw how upset he was about Roze, so what if he just walked out? He could be really hurt, we should go looking for him or s-s--
[Sighing, Biyomon slapped the plant Digimon upside the head, ruffling his own feathers.]
Settle yer damn stamen, will ya? Wherever the little brat is, he's fine. Quit havin' a frickin' stroke and just wait for him.
[Still a little teary-eyed, Palmon picked up the Crest of Tenacity sitting on the bench beside her, wrapping it around what passed for her hand in a nervous gesture.]
...So what if you're wrong?
Bite me, Cordyceps. I ain't ever wrong.
[ooc: quick psa--starting on the 23rd i'll be switching journals to
professorcharisma! do not be alarmed and do not adjust your d-terminals!]
What: Updates and distress!!!
When: January 20th, early afternoon.
Where: A hospital hallway on the fourth floor.
[It seemed the two Digimon were having a very trying day, occupying the entirety of a bench as an annoyed Biyomon made an effort to sit as far from a teary-eyed Palmon as possible.]

I d-didn't think he'd just leave-

Cryin' out loud, quit yer damn blubberin'. [He huffed at her distress, folding his arms and frowning as best one could with a beak.] He ain't got no reason to leave. His crest and everythin's here, and like hell he'd leave the giant dumb gingersnap to terrorize the place.
[Palmon tugged at the petals on her head, as though trying to pull them over her face and hide.]
But you saw how upset he was about Roze, so what if he just walked out? He could be really hurt, we should go looking for him or s-s--
[Sighing, Biyomon slapped the plant Digimon upside the head, ruffling his own feathers.]
Settle yer damn stamen, will ya? Wherever the little brat is, he's fine. Quit havin' a frickin' stroke and just wait for him.
[Still a little teary-eyed, Palmon picked up the Crest of Tenacity sitting on the bench beside her, wrapping it around what passed for her hand in a nervous gesture.]
...So what if you're wrong?
Bite me, Cordyceps. I ain't ever wrong.
[ooc: quick psa--starting on the 23rd i'll be switching journals to
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No, I'm Rider's favorite! I'm a lion, you wouldn't understand!
Wait, Leormon, hush! You hear that?
[The Hawkmon tilts his head, then points down the hall, just as Rider's massive bulk comes up behind them.]
Sounds like Waver's partners, don'tcha think?
Yeah.
[Leormon bounds down the hall toward the other two Rookies, taking after his Chosen partner in his complete lack of anything approaching etiquette as he just leaps right between them.]
Hey you two, what's goin' on?
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For cryin' out loud...Ignore her. You seen the little midget around?
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I don't think so. He got here, right? Didn't drown or anything?
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Oi, shaddup, will ya? What the potted plant is tryin' to say is the little nerd up and disappeared. Last night or this morning, we ain't sure which.
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Isn't that the same thing that happened with Roze?
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Yeah, and she came back fine. Problem is, then she up and disappeared again with no trace a' her. Dumbshit here is flippin' her flower 'cause she thinks that's what happened to the midget.
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Wh-what if he doesn't come back?
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I've been puttin' up with this paranoia shit all morning. It's gettin' old awful fast.
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[Giving up on articulating for the moment, Palmon offered a teary-eyed nod.]
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Yes, your highness!
[Hawkmon approaches Palmon and offers a wing.]