Hey, were you planning on combo-posting Kit's leaving and going to the town hall? If you were I'll get my next post up before yours. I just thought it'd be weird for Dontae to end with "go take care of what you need to do and meet me at the town hall" then have me post a "k thnx bai" to get him to leave.
If your weren't planning on that then I can wait :x
It made Dontae feel a little better that his attempt at talking with Kit and Paopao was successful. In a morbid kind of way there was a benefit to having people you knew dead; the ones that put pressure on your social activity no longer have power. It obviously wasn't something he was proud of, but as long as no one knew it was his and Artemis' dirty secret.
He did however feel a little envious that Kit could show such prowess at wielding a weapon. Even Artemis and Paopao were weapons in themselves. At a time like this he figured that it was about time he learned to fight with something. Still, he wasn't going to be useless to potential allies and friends. "Maybe, but I'm not going to sit right with myself unless I reciprocate that kindness. See it however you want, but to me I owe you one," Dontae said simply. At the same time Artemis climbed up his back and hung over his shoulder. To his surprise she was so light it was difficult forcing himself to recognize her weight on his shoulder. Reaching his hand up he gently pat the top of her head.
"According to the Divines I was supposed to find other pairs of humans and digimon in addition to my own partner. More than likely we'll find more allies on this battlefield," Artemis spoke up, though almost mewing like a kitten as Dontae pat her head. Dontae could tell that he was going to have an interesting time no matter what happened.
"I'm guessing you and Paopao have business elsewhere, though," Dontae stated as he looked beyond the three around him. Seeing the town hall close by, and standing particularly tall in relation to the other buildings. He pointed to it and looked back to Kit. "If it's personal business then I won't intrude. Let's at least promise to meet at the town hall within the hour. I'll make sure it's secure."
(I'll call this the end of the joined post; feel free to have Kit and Paopao leave Dontae and Artemis and go off on your own way. thanks for dealing with me!! :b)
Lark spun the pipe behind her left hand. She wasn't all too surprised at how easily she could hold it. There was something to be said for constantly playing the violin, which required a lot of arm strength. Paopao dipped her head at the human, going back to sit by Kit's foot. Lark didn't quite notice this, listening to the other person. His eyes were dark, dark with something she could only vaguely recognize. It was disheartening however, and she found herself disliking it. Now wasn't the time to mention it and so she smiled at him happily, shaking his hand with ease.
"It's okay, really," she demurred. "I didn't do anything special. You were hurt so people needed to help. I'm happy Paopao and I could!" It was a rather flooring amount of sincerity from her, but this was a fact. She was happy he was okay and she was even happier that he wasn't panicking. "My nae is Lark, but you can call me Kit! Everyone does... or did at any rate." She glanced in the direction of her apartment. It wasn't destroyed yet, which to her was a good sign. Maybe Jake had gone back there. "This is Paopao by the way." She gestured to the Labramon, who gently licked her clenched hand. "What... do you want to do now?" She wasn't sure it was okay to leave them alone but staying out here in the open could be any better.