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velveteenmage) wrote in thefolder2014-01-20 04:19 pm
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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 toprofessorcharisma! 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
professorcharisma! do not be alarmed and do not adjust your d-terminals!]