Does anyone have any ear plugs I could use?

Or headache medication.

[Tired sounding Kyon is tired. Since with his own DATS work and trying to get rid of certain things made by his digimon partner and... yeah.]

Does any one else have any issues with Neemon that I should be taking care of? Because I'd like to know now instead of later when it all blows up, again.

Hey, you're looking better kid.

... Whatcha doing?

Oh ah... I still have that thing those Wizards gave everyone years ago, you know to let people look at their own worlds?

[a pause, the D-Comm is now closer to Kyon now so he'll be louder.]

And you haven't used it yet? What the fuck Kyon.

Shut up, I'm doing it now alright.

[Neemon is grumbling, but he goes quiet. And the feed is quiet for a good few minutes until someone, Kyon, drops something close to the comm.]

Kyon? ... Kid? You okay?

[silence and then the comm is clicked off.]

Heeeeeeeeeeey, heeeeeeeeeeeeeey, sooooooooomebody!

... how can you tell if a human is sick, especially if they're not acting like they should if they are? I mean, I'm pretty sure he is but yanno, multiple opinions.

... why on earth did a young *a pause, Kyon is choosing his words carefully* woman leave an agent's quarters, Saiba-kun's to be exact, in his clothes?

*cause dammit why are other folks getting laid by hot women?*

... Has anyone seen my sister?

*concern and worried sounding over here, and he's been tearing through the DATS areas in Sanctity*

Rassinfrassin bitches around here.

*it's Kyon's D-Comm signal but it's Neemon's cranky voice coming through before... the digimon pokes his fallen tamer*

Uh... Kyon's dead.

Maybe. I think. I'm cold, someone come get me.

HA!

I made it through both of the viruses and nothing happened! TAKE THAT ANCHORS!

People are either being sent back home or someone's kidnapping people again ugh, I almost sound like Haruhi there. Hopefully it's the first and not the second choice.

... And christmas is coming up, maybe I'll get a cake this year.

[fail locked to DATS Tech-y types]

Hey, anyone in DATS who are good with tracking the d-comms and that kind of stuff? I... kind of want some confirmation on something, just to be sure. Haa, she can't be gone. It'd be to easy.

Hey Kyon! Kyooooooooooon~!

What, Neemon?

Everyone is singing again, I wanna see if the Suzumiya chick is doing it since she actually sounds good!

Let's not and say we did, Neemon. [a cry of "why not?!" goes here] Because it's kind of pointless, if she does sing the comms will probably pick it up or she'll make sure the whole base will hear he--
( WORST WAY TO GET INTO A SONG EVER, I'm sorry.Collapse )

... ... [pffffffffft ahahahaha, Neemon lolage right before he's promptly punted into a wall :|b]

-yon, why'd you just suddenly stop?

... It's like when she ended up here.

... I'm seventeen now. Hm.

This past weekend?

Doesn't exist.

... He has a brother.

...

...

FUCK!

Okay since it seems a lot of you are either freaking out about, or enjoying, this new little virus that's hit. Sadly, I have some bad news.

...

...

...

Neemon is missing and all I can find is his pants.

((ooc: Royal Base now has a Blond, Half Naked, Kyon look alike wandering around. Yes, Human!Neemon looks like Kyon. Have fun~))

It's February isn't it?

...

Call me when it's March.

Hey Kyon.

Hrm, what Neemon?

... why is your sword stuck in the ceiling?

[looooooooooooong pause, like a minute or two]

... Don't ask.

[Posted after Neemon's last reply to this]

[a loud clatter and then... some very interesting, how the hell does a japanese teenager know all those, swearing]

WHAT THE HELL NEEMON?!

Thank Taichi's Agumon, it's his idea of "cake"!

[there's only a pained hissing sound from Kyon before...] mrgh... I'm going to the medical ward, stay put.

[fumble fumble click]

... Okay, I waited a month and both of you are being immature. Not surprising with Haruhi, really but Miss Asahina I expected better of you.

Avoiding everyone involved won't fix anything, that and... for godsakes!
it's not like Haruhi and I are a couple anyways, SO NOTHING TO WORRY ABOUT.

NOW JUST STOP IT BOTH OF YOU, DAMNIT CAN'T THINGS BE NORMAL FOR ONCE?