Digital Disaster

The girl looks towards the two slamming the door, so she just decides to press the doorbell with a reasonable amount of time gaps inbetween.

(Whether or not Fluffington found the pet door is up to the Home Designer)

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The sisters and Nik would find that they lived in the same apartmental area as they headed out, likely seeing each other face to face along the way. Nik would likely see the same immediate sights as the sisters did, including a Nakano Broadway on the other side of the road, but not a Pokemon tossing rocks at a window, since they recently went indoors.

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"... man, my daughter absolutely loves the guy! Oh, we're here! The good 'ol Makuhari Messe, for all your convention needs. Well, have fun!

... wait a second..."

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As Tom would reach his destination from a ride to the cab, it was quite a sight.

The special viewing event venue was someplace on the outskirts of the Tokyo Area, pretty close to a D*****land too. An entire Convention Centre for this guy? With all this merch? And this ridiculously huge crowd that shouted and screamed their idol's name?

Something was a up about this crowd, but company is company. If Tom started walking, he'd find the miracle the cab driver was talking about - seats. In a stadium-area

Pure, unadultered empty seats to rest his rump and back.

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Sarah would hear a bit of conversation with the two. They seemed to be interrogating someone from one of the houses.

"Well Mr Yamashina, just to let you know, you were involved in an Account Raid, but we have successfully restored your account. But we have one more question - do you have any daughters at home?"

"Well, my daughter isn't home yet-"

"- daddy? What's going on?"

"Ah, yes, this is my daughter, Chika."

"Only daughter you say? You don't have any others."

"Mmmhmmm."

"Well then, I should ask her too. Recently, there's been a recent mass-hacking case around this area. Do you know anything about it?"

"We don't know about hacking cases or anything. Please, just leave!"

"We have all the information we need, regardless. Be rest assured, we will take our leave."

The blonde woman and her redheaded 'Watson' started to leave, heading towards Sarah with each and every footstep.

"Taxis are pricey these days, aren't they, Miss? I'm surprised you didn't just take the train."

"Who are you talking to, Kyoko?"

"Mmhmmhmm... you have a lot to learn, and I have a hunch that you're not the only one."

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The girl looks towards the two slamming the door, so she just decides to press the doorbell with a reasonable amount of time gaps inbetween.

(Whether or not Fluffington found the pet door is up to the Home Designer)

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The sisters and Nik, as well as anyone, were free to traverse between Nakano and Ikebukuro.

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"... man, my daughter absolutely loves the guy! Oh, we're here! The good 'ol Makuhari Messe, for all your convention needs. Well, have fun!

... wait a second..."

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As Tom would reach his destination from a ride to the cab, it was quite a sight.

The special viewing event venue was someplace on the outskirts of the Tokyo Area, pretty close to a D*****land too. An entire Convention Centre for this guy? With all this merch? And this ridiculously huge crowd that shouted and screamed their idol's name?

Something was a up about this crowd, but company is company. If Tom started walking, he'd find the miracle the cab driver was talking about - seats. In a stadium-area

Pure, unadultered empty seats to rest his rump and back.

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Sarah would hear a bit of conversation with the two. They seemed to be interrogating someone from one of the houses.

"Well Mr Yamashina, just to let you know, you were involved in an Account Raid, but we have successfully restored your account. But we have one more question - do you have any daughters at home?"

"Well, my daughter isn't home yet-"

"- daddy? What's going on?"

"Ah, yes, this is my daughter, Chika."

"Only daughter you say? You don't have any others."

"Mmmhmmm."

"Well then, I should ask her too. Recently, there's been a recent mass-hacking case around this area. Do you know anything about it?"

"We don't know about hacking cases or anything. Please, just leave!"

"We have all the information we need, regardless. Be rest assured, we will take our leave."

The blonde woman and her redheaded 'Watson' started to leave, heading towards Sarah with each and every footstep.

"Taxis are pricey these days, aren't they, Miss? I'm surprised you didn't just take the train."

"Who are you talking to, Kyoko?"

"Mmhmmhmm... you have a lot to learn, and I have a hunch that you're not the only one."

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Sarah freezes on the spot. Her mind going through multiple decisons at once. She had already figured out what they are doing, so her spying work is done. But there is a chance she might have been discovered during the act. Or had the detective always known? She quickly retraced her steps. She didn't need a confrontation at this point and made her way out of the condo.

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Something seemed to stop the lifts from closing while Sarah was in them - the shoes of that blonde woman, and right behind her was that assistant of hers.

"You aren't thinking of taking a taxi back too, are you?"

The two casually entered the lift.

"That was a classic move you pulled, but a great detective knows how to smell the oldies from a mile away, and your vehicle was at most... a couple hundred metres away."

The assistant - one Sarah recognised as Ami - face and all - was astonished at Sarah being there.

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Sarah Kinkle

So her thinking was correct.

"So you're one of these detectives that they were talking about." Sarah said, keeping her voice casual, while subconciously picking at the severely burnt part of her face. "Curiousity killed the cat I presume though from my deduction that isn't exactly the case."

Her curiousity was stated now she merely needed to leave. But casual conversation couldn't be helped.

"And no, to answer your question, I won't be taking the taxi, it will take forever to hail one."

She smiled a bit. Then it wavered and collasped pretty easily.

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"Well, my assistant and I are about to head back to our office," she adds as the lift continues to descend, "got a bit of paperwork to do about some recent cases. Ah yes, where are my manners?"

The lady reaches out for a handshake.

"Kuremi Kyoko."

Ami on the other hand was attempting to dart her eyes away as she whistled.

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Sarah Kinkle.

"Kinkle Sarah." She said, extending her hand and crasping hers. She didn't exactly know Japanese customs by heart but she has read and seen enough anime and manga to know to the Japanese, your surname came before your first name. She noticed the redhead girl's preoccuption but choose to ignore it. If she didn't seem fit to introduce herself then there was no reason to interact with her just yet. After all, it's not like they were great friends anyway.

"As for these recent cases. I assume they are account raids? You do not have to indulge my curiousity if it's strictly business and not one for my ears to hear."

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"So you have heard. Well, there is more to that and a lot more cases than that, but I think I'll keep the rest under wraps, not just for my sake, but the sake of my clients as well," Kyoko speaks. "Sometimes, we get cases that even the police would find ridiculous, cases that some would deem supernatural in nature, cases that most would be deemed fools to express, but I understand - I understand that often time, reality is stranger than fiction, and us at Kuremi Detective Agency take the case to be rewarded by some bizzare results. Fortunately, we haven't been cursed. Ahaha..."

Ding dong. The lift was now at the ground floor.

"Oh, do you need a ride back to Nakano?"

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Sarah nodded along.

“Reality is often stranger than fiction. As for the cases being supernatural. To me, ‘supernatural’ is just a phenomenon without a current scientific explanation. Assuming of course that such a phenomenon exists at all. My cap might be gone now so yeah, unfortunately I might need a ride to Nakano.”

She seemed almost apologetic for that.

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Not-Heisenberg's day was already off to a rough start.

Wherever he had found himself before, which certainly wasn't New Hampshire, turned out to not even be a real physical place. He awoke, expelling six barking coughs, to find that something had been fitted to his face. VR goggles. He pulled them off and tried getting to grips with what was apparently reality now.

The only possession he still had with him, an M60 machine gun, now inexplicably had a belt of Nerf darts dangling from its chamber. As Lambert lifted it from the table, he noticed his weapon was considerably lighter, probably because it was made of Styrofoam. Lambert's temple crunched in awe as he examined the weapon that he'd spent hundreds of thousands of dollars on from black market. Jaw tightening, Lambert eventually just slung the fake gun over his back using its strap. Maybe it'd turn back to normal later? It wasn't out of the question, all things considered. Until then he'd have to put up with looking like a Nerf hobbyist.

His only goal at present was to figure out what was going on. He snatched up the keys to head outside, checking his mailbox in the process.

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Sarah would be taking the back seats on the vehicle as the group of three went on for a drive back. Kyoko took the wheel while Ami would sit beside the driver.

"I suppose that's why some would call it pseudoscience - it is science, just without enough eyes to witness it, or plausible, solid theories to prove it. In fact, some of these Digimon-related cases going on in Kowloon seem rather supernatural in nature at first glance. They do fulfil the criteria - they are phenomenom, and they lack any current scientific explanation. I'm not willing to dismiss claims that contain mention of spiritual possession or...

... crossdimensional travel..."


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"Mr Lambert" would find a letter from a loved one or friend claiming that it contained tickets from his favourite singer. Perhaps he would find his real name being used within the letter's contents.

But who the heck was this guy, anyways? Apparently the singer JIMMY KEN was set to appear in Cyberspace EDEN, the same EDEN that he could access via the computer, perhaps?

Now that he was out, he would see some pretty sights in the main street of Ikebukuro. He might even meet Lottie and Grey in the crowd.

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Aside from the main street, he would be able to visit an Aquarium and a particular Internet Cafe.

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"Cross dimensional travel? There are actually claims of cross dimensional travel? That seems ludricious. Not because I don't think it's possible but because how do you know about such things? Unless the traveller themselves started parading the fact that they are interdimesional travellers, no one would notice anything is amiss."

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"Well, I myself haven't, even if I have heard of other detectives doing so. Very rare, since they would mostly be seen as hoaxes. Would be nice to examine a case that does so, however. You know, a case that isn't John Titor. Plenty have thrown in so many two cents upon that one, it's already earned a million."

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The car stopped near the place that was right opposite to Sarah's current abode.

"Think you can handle it from here, Ms Kinkle?"

Meanwhile, back at the apartment as she would leave it, Hikko would see the same building but on the opposite side of the roads. If she wasn't careful with her actions, she could get smacked by a vehicle, but would be given the opportunity to run if they honked aggressively.

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Parasoul & Umbrella

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"Mr. Nik!"
Umbrella happily yelled upon seeing him. Immediately, she gives him a warm hug.

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"Nik, thank goodness you're here. We were just going to look for you." Parasoul says with a smile on her face.

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>Connection severed. Logging off...
--Jinrai "Jin" Metsubou--
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Jin jolted as his consciousness entered a new body, his eyes snapping awake only to find themselves to be cloaked in darkness. He panicked for a moment, getting up from what feels like a fluffy surfacd, glancing around to see if there's any light, well, anywhere. That's when he felt something heavy on his head.

"Uh...Is this why I...?" Jin muttered to himself as he patted the side of his head, feeling something hard and plastic-like. Like the headphones Humagears have, but they blind you? "Here goes!" He puffed as he gripped the plastic device and...

Click klak klak!

A something fell down. A large, black visor-like monitor helmet. Inspecting it, it seems to be called a 'Genm VRX', judging by the words in the front as he looked down. Speaking of which, his floor's made out of wood.

"Wait, what?" Jin's eyes widened, "This...This isn't..." He said as his hands lowered, holding pink headphones with a purple ring on the ear pieces. He quickly tossed it aside and get up, quickly having a look around. It appears to be a living space of sorts. Albeit, a bit messy. He recognized a few items from Horobi's place inside the room, like the poster on the wall that showed a very familiar logo of the terrorist group that he was supposedly in, MetsubouJinrai.Net. However, it must be drastically different as there are these weird stringed things around--guutars? Why would he and Horobi need guitars? There was also that crystal ball they have as decoration, sitting ontop of a table drapped in a red cloth. A bunch of playing cards littered on it. On his right there's this desk with two computer screens attach to a single, pink CPU and another, singular one adjacent to his at the opposite end of the room, right near the bathroom. This time, the CPU's purple. "Where...Am I?" Jin asked, tilting his head as he then happened upon what appears to be a mirror. He...Well, he still looks like himself, somewhat long, messy hair and all. However, he was not wearing his usual clothes. Instead, he was wearing a white long sleeved shirt and a black blazer. He was sitting down on what humans would call a bed.

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"Hm? Where did my clothes go?" Jin asked, getting up from the bed and walking across the living space towards the mirror. "Is this...?" He pondered as he tried to wave, the man in the mirror did so as well. He then decided to touch his own cheek. Warm. Was his cheek always this warm? "Wait...No, I shouldn't...!" He took note of an abnormality as his hand brushed aside the hair on his side, revealing...An ear! "N-No way! I have these things now?!" He gasped in disbelief as he quickly brushed the other side to reveal the same thing. "I look just like a human now!" He chuckled, "Haha, cool!"

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"I thought you were machine, Jin..." A familiar voice called out to Jin, prompting him to take out something from his pocket. It was something that looked like a Risephone, you know, from Hiden and all. Inside the Risephone was the Falcomon, Torii. "It looks as if you're just a normal human, no?"

"Torii-chan!" Jin called out to his avian companion, "I did look human even before! I just didn't have ears and all, like most of Humagears." He said, chuckling as he raised the phone to stare at Torii, soon tilting it all about. "Man, you look so tiny in that thing!" He commented as he would shake the device as he held it in two hands.

"Sir Jin, I'm afraid's that's a bit..." Torii didn't look to please, but rather, she is looking rather unpleasant, dizzy and disoriented by Jin's roughhousing. That didn't mean that she didn't enjoy it though. However, Jin's little playtime was interrupted by some growling, which immediately caught Torii's attention. "Oh, that reminds me, Sir Jin. Have you eaten breakfast yet?"

"Huh? I thought I told you I didn't need to eat." Jin tilted his head as the growling occurred once more, this time, causing him to pat his stomach. "I am feeling weird down here though...That never happened before."

"You're definitely hungry then." Torii noted, "And that means you're probably human now!" She put 2 and 2 together, curling her clawed wing and pounding it with the other.

"S-seriously?" Jin asked, wide-eyed, "Oh god, Horobi will kill me for sure!" He gulped, bringing his hand up, about to nibble on them out of fear.

"Calm down, Sir Jin." Torii sighed, "I'm sure this Horobi person won't harm you."

"Really?

"Really." Torii nodded, "Now please, get up and feed yourself." She instructed as Jin nodded, soon turning around to find a kitchen. He recalls from his random Internet searches that the kitchen is where humans have their food. He walked towards the kitchen, and once there, he found a yellow pad sticking out the fridge. Plucking it out of the fridge's door, the note read as follows.

Jin,
I'll be gone for around a month or two for business purposes.
I'm leaving you 100000 Yen in your desk as your allowance in case you want to eat out.
Though I imagine you won't, considering the amount of time you spend in doors trying to kickstart that MetsubouJinrai.Net cyber band of yours.
Just be sure to take a break every now and then.
Thus, with all love,
Metsubou Horobi


PS. there was a package containing your costume for your band before I left. Don't worry, I washed it and folded it ontop of your desk.

"What the...?" Jin tilted his uttered as he read the note. It was from Horobi! But he doesn't usually write anything like this. Usually he just disappears to do whatever he needs. Plus, the way he wrote this note..."This doesn't sound like Horobi at all."

"It doesn't?"

"Yeah, he doesn't usually leave notes for once." Jin said, crumpling the note. "Plus, MetsubouJinrai.Net is supposed to be a front that Horobi started for us to hack Humagears in order to revive the Ark...Why did it become a band all of a sudden?" He pondered, scratching his head. "Maybe...This isn't really me? But why would I be here?" He asked himself, "This is so...So confusing..." He sighed, tossing the note behind as he then opened the fridge. In there, was an array of food items. Some wrappers of stuff labelled as cookies, some large bottles on the side with colored liquid labelled 'Soda'. There were also some cans with a star on them just sitting the furthest corner of the fridge. There were also some what appears to be clean meat and vegetables. There's also a box with white rice, some brown thing, and some grass. On the clear, plastic case, there's another note.

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'Jin,
I hope this is still good when you finally log out.
Enjoy your meal and watch some television.
Save the other bentos for later, okay?
Thus, with all love,
-Horobi'.


"Aw..." Jin smiled, seeing as this Horobi is treating him similar to how Torii would. More importantly, this box--this Bento...He couldn't help but wonder what is it. He took the food box and waltz over to the living room area. There were the two computer desks from before, a couch, and a large television. In front of the couch was a table with a crystal ball ontop, a red blanket draped over the table itself.

"Woah...That's a big screen." Jin noted as he hopped over to the couch and sat there. "How do I..." He asked as he looked around for a button. He found a black remote instead. He examined the remote, placing the bento down on his lap and he then pressed the red button on the corner. "Boop!" He said, and all of a sudden,the screen turns on...

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Hotaru froze and slammed the mailbox shut when she heard someone call her name. Even after checking over her shoulder, it still took her a moment to register Yang’s voice and face, and what she’d actually said. She let out her held breath and turned to face Yang fully. Had Yang been looking for her? Whatever entity they were dealing with at least seemed to have spat them out in convenient locations.

She didn’t want to admit that she hadn’t thought of looking for Yang. Even if she’d been feeling her best, tracking everyone down seemed like a significant amount of effort for very little gain, since they’d probably end up in the Digital World again sooner rather than later. Still, it would be good if they could contact each other in case of emergency here.

“Sorry,” Hotaru said, “I didn’t know where you’d gone either…,” she hesitated again; she’d only known Yang for a few hours at most. Would this really be okay?

“Should, should we exchange phone numbers?” She held up her phone, Lunamon was still bouncing around on the screen, this time holding the icon of an address-book. "That way we can keep in touch."


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Hikko stood infront of the building finishing her notes putting them in her bag, working with her illusion, creating a swarm of exotic butterflys, making them spread out and fade into the everlasting sky. Crow Crow
 
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  • "Oh, well... That's enough fun for today." Red muttered.
    "Ehh?" Guilmon responded in confusion.

    Red removes the VR headset from him, and stretches his arms.
    "Hhnnngggg!" he exhaled.
    Red starts a browser on his still-open computer, in front of him, then begins playing music. Starting with...

    "Thanks for this, Nessy." He muttered.
    Red, after starting the music, checks his smartphone- No, Digivice. He opens it, revealing the Digivice's current wallpaper.
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    Red smiles at the silly drawing. He then looks at the notifications. It seems that people have been sending Red messages and texts.
    "Let's move the date ;) I'm in Japan rn lol" He responded to one of the ladies.
    "I'm in Ikebukuro, wanna get something? B)" He responded to another.
    Red looks out beyond the window of an apartment. The sun is dazzling. It is a normal day in Ikebukuro. A new music starts playing after the previous one ended.

    But before anything else, he has to check on his Digimon partner. Guilmon.
    "How's it goin', bud?" Red greeted a tinier and more digital version of his Guilmon.
    Of course, Guilmon did not respond. Red smiles anyway from just seeing Guilmon, even not personally. Red begins to stare at his computer screen, lasting for a while. He decides to go out and walk for a bit, before playing again. Red changes from listening music on his computer, to his Digivice. He is currently wearing household clothing. A T-shirt and shorts. Red, while standing in front of the apartment unit's door, begins to wear his rubber shoes. Dark green with white stripes. Before heading outside, he tells himself something.
    "Let's get that f***ing guac!"
    Another music starts playing.


    Of course, Red is in Japan spending his vacation. Going to this country relaxes him. It feels like home every time. This is therapy for Red. The culture, the food, the people, the music, the video games, the weather, and the bike lanes. Everything he wants is in there--
    "F***."
    Red comes back inside his apartment room.
    "Not feeling the guac today." He sighed.
    Red checks his Digivice, and gets greeted by a new message: Ikebukuro is a bit far. Wanna go to my place though? It is the other lady he replied to earlier.
    "Nevermind, gonna be busy. Tomorrow? Lol" Red replied to her for a second time.
    He followed up by sending her an image.
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    With the caption: "Can I invite someone to tag alone? We could all be like this."
    Red leaves his Digivice by one of the counter, before heading back onto his computer.
    "I don't wanna think about leaving. This s*** is a hassle to bring." He referred to his computer, which apparently was a hassle bringing into Japan with him.
    Red begins listening music to his computer again, as another music starts playing.

    He opens an application called Discord on his computer, and sent someone called Nessy a message.
    "These Alien songs crazy." Red's message said.
    He grabs a pill previously laid on his desk, and swallows it. A type of sleeping pill. He does this not to fall asleep, but to feel relaxed while being awake. Then, Red starts up the VR again. Soon, he will be greeted by someone he wants to see at the DigiLab. And, of course, Guilmon.
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I kicked the door open, getting out of the cab and taking in the view with my hands on my hips. What an image, never seen a place like this before in my life nor have I seen this many people in one location, whoever these guys are they have a lot of fans so they better be worth it. I'll be disappointed if they fail to entertain me. I normally don't go to conventions or anything like that because I'm stuck near my owner's house hanging out with the same alley cats that I call friends such as Butch. I wandered around with a smile checking out the merchandise and crowd until I found a couple of seats, immediately launching my butt towards one of it so I won't be left without one. I rested my body on the chair with my hands on the back of my head.​
 
Archer saw the letter, sent by his mother no less. The contents? Some boring music whatever, archer wasn’t big on music festivals and concerts, but what he was big on women, and he knew there’d have to be some swarming this concert. So off he went back to his apartment, it was apparently located at a EDEN garden. Sounds gay, he loaded up his PC and searched where this place was.

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Parasoul & Umbrella

Umbrella enjoyed the friendly gesture, feeling love and warmth from Nik's hand.

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"UwU"

Umbrella smiles, cherishing every stroke as her head is being rubbed. Parasoul smiles at this scene until Nik spoke.

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"Same can be said to us. Our weapons are now nothing but just regular parasols, and my Luger is now a toy gun. It seems that by being in this world, we are nothing more than just regular beings." She replied, and then Nik says that he can let Umbrella ride on his shoulders if she is okay with it.

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"Really?!" Umbrella gets giddy about it, turning to Parasoul for her decision.

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"I see no problem with that. Go ahead."

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"Yay!" Umbrella cheered, raising her arms at Nik as she waits for him to take her to his shoulders.

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"Uhh I knew that" Her mind was a little clouded from the excess of a drink. For a second there Revy thought it was just some girl running around pretending to be a duck. Making a mental note not to overindulge herself again she responded to the man.
"Yes it is alcohol. I drank enough to kill a small child" she laughs really loudly and nearly throws up.

Fishing around her pockets she pulled out a cigarette carton and offered one to the guy before lighting her own one.

"You got a problem with me drinking? You sound like someone that belongs in a monastery. Next thing you're gonna bitch about is me smoking"

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