[h3][center][color=ed1c24]~Kameo~[/color][/center][/h3]
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[color=ed1c24]"E-eh? Where do you think you're going?"[/color] Upon receiving no reply from Rachel as she waltzed off, Kameo harrumphed in mild annoyance. [color=ed1c24]"Is she always like that?"[/color] She questioned with a frown, before sighing and walking back into the building alongside Yumeko. As she walked inside, Swimmon floated next to her as they found numerous turtle things inside of the cabin. Kamemon, as Tinkermon introduced them. When asked for information, the digimon flatly refused unless they were paid bits.

[color=ed1c24]"Eeeeh?"[/color] Kameo frowned, pouting slightly. [color=ed1c24]"Come on, we're digimon tamers! Heroes of justice! Allies of peace! Come on, you have no reason whatsoever to not help us ya stingy tortoise."[/color]

[color=0076a3]"O-oh dear. Kameo, please don't."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Aww, come on Swimmon! They're being ridiculous. Splash 'em for me!"[/color]

[color=0076a3]"I refuse."[/color]

[color=ed1c24]"Well fine!"[/color] Kameo harrumphed. [color=ed1c24]"Hey hey, cat thing!"[/color] kameo said, bouncing over to the Gatomon. [color=ed1c24]"Since those tortoise are being stingy, you think you could help us at least? Any information about bad stuff going on around here?"[/color]

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[h3][center][color=8493ca]~Rachel~[/color][/center][/h3]

As they left the others, Rachel made a beeline for the lake shore. She wanted to take a look at how it worked - that was her main motivation in things like this, after all. Maybe she should spend more time in the digital world after this. It would be interesting, wouldn't it? Or at least, it would help kill the boredom and tedium she faced on daily basis at home. Not that she would admit easily that she was enjoying everyone or their company, though.

Before she could get a chance to inspect the supposed healing waters, her thoughts were interrupted.

[color=a187be]"O-oi...who's the crybaby?"[/color] Impmon frowned as Ranamon rushed over to Rachel, pulling on her clothes and tearfully asking for help. Rachel frowned, unsure of how to respond to this. [color=a187be]"H-hey, you alright there?"[/color] Impmon continued after seeing Rachel's hesitation.