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Post by misaka on Sept 14, 2011 23:48:24 GMT -5
Misaka blinked as she heard Kazai statement about broth, smirking as she rested her hand on her hip before shaking her head. Obviously she wasn't that sick if she was still able to complain. Usually when you didn't feel well, you took exactly what you were given with very little complaint. So this was a pretty good sign that the girl would be alright. Yet as she continued to listen to her, her expression went blank as the girl stated that she could cook as well.
It wasn't as if she didn't know that she could, Misaka just always seemed to look after her. This wasn't the first time she had forgotten that the girl wasn't little anymore. It was enough to make her smile before laughing.
"Oh right....I keep forgetting that you aren't completely helpless hahaha"
Kazai wasn't small anymore and she was clever enough to figure out how to do things on her own. Perhaps she just took the role of older sibling too heavily.
"Alright then.....DemiMeramon, I'll have your plate up here in a moment...."
With that, the girl walked out of the room and then turned toward her own. She'd have to set the small dragon down first before she was able to do anything. |
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Post by kazai on Sept 15, 2011 0:06:02 GMT -5
Kazai sighed. Her sister was gone now, and that meant that she could finally once again get herself comfortable and enjoy her privacy, or at least as much privacy as she could get with DemiMeramon and DemiVeemon around. Now there were two little hyperactive Digimon in the room. Kazai wasn't into babysitting, or children for that matter, and those two little digimon definitely reflecting children. Kazai collapsed back onto the bed once again, outstretching her arms comfortably on either side of her. Her legs hung off the edge of the bed.
"I am helpless," Kazai sighed. No matter what she did, she couldn't get those Digimon back into the Digital World. It was just about time to give up on this. It was time to give up on sending the Digimon back, and it was time to give up on trying to spurn the Digimon. No matter what she did, DemiMeramon was going to make an attempt at being her partner, and a strong attempt at that. She had even gone so far as to promise Misaka that she would do it.
"Don't say that, Kazai-chan!" DemiMeramon said as she hovered a few feet above Kazai. She looked down at the girl, quite worried about how she was doing. Kazai looked so exhausted, and it wasn't difficult to tell that she was. She had had a very long day after all. So much had happened between meeting her first three Digimon and being given a Digivice of her very own.
"Don't worry about me DemiMeramon. I'm going to be fine. I just need some quiet."
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