Rachel frowned slightly, unblinkingly staring at the digimon who were talking as they spoke. So...basically the other digimon were being silly. The Gobumon here built a hot-springs, and the Gomamon didn't like the competition. If they were to be believed, at least. She could believe it, though. Someone comes up with something new that people liked more than the old, then the old fell out of favor. Shiny and new things, just like phones. The Gomamon probably just weren't creative enough to handle the new things, so they were sore about it. [color=bc8dbf]"Well thanks, partner."[/color] Impmon replied. [color=a187be]"If the Gomamon really are just sore about losing business then their just gonna need a wake-up slap or something."[/color] Rachel silently agreed. [color=bc8dbf]"Oi, Rachel. Maybe we should stop tell 'em to stop being little babies about this."[/color] Rachel stretched, humming softly to herself before heading back over to where the others were. Impmon frowned, sighing grumpily before following after her. [color=a187be]"..."[/color] A slug, was she? Rachel walked over to Tinkermon, having overheard the last bit of the conversation. She had been thinking of some way to mess with the bug. A suitable, hilarious though not cruel way to mess with the bug. In fact, that was one of the things she had been deciding on since the entire meeting with the annoying pest. She walked past the pest, before giving her a light shove, enough so that she'd fall off of Yumeko's shoulder. [color=ed1c24]"Hehe, hey, I can always carry her lazy butt."[/color] To which Rachel held her arms up in an X-shaped fashion. [color=ed1c24]"Aww come on, it'll be great! I'll be gentle, promise!"[/color] Rachel gave Kameo an unamused look before shaking her head. [color=0076a3]"Aha...w-well, what were you doing, Rachel?"[/color] Swimmon interrupted. [color=bc8dbf]"Talking with some Gabumon outside. Said there's nothing wrong as far as they know, jus' the Gomamon 'cross the lake complaining about lack of business because these fella's opened a hot spring. Buncha' babies can't handle a little competition they deserve to be run outta business."[/color] Impmon harrumphed. [color=0076a3]"I-I see..."[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Ouch, brutal Impy, brutal...buuuut we still don't know if there's anything wrong or not. They said the resort further up the mountain might be able to tell us more."[/color] Kameo replied. [color=ed1c24]"So do I get to carry the slug or not?"[/color] Rachel took a few steps back from Kameo, earning a chuckle from Impmon. [color=ed1c24] "Aw come oooon, it'll be fun!"[/color] [color=a187be]"No."[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Plllllease."[/color] [color=a187be]"Come near me and I will fill your inbox with spam."[/color] [color=ed1c24]"Tsk, so meeeean."[/color] Kameo pouted childishly.