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What in the Terminator-I’ll-Be-Back-to-the-Future-Blue’s-Clues kind of bullshit was this?

It was one thing for Damian to be in somewhat of a state of confusion about how landed here with some others and these…digimon, as the little one explained, but somehow this was a [i]digital[/i] world? Did Damian hear that right? And some how, through whatever means they forgot to explain to the rest of them, this world was parallel with their own.

[color=firebrick]“My head hurts.”[/color]

Friimon made a sound that Damian had assumed was some sort of growl. [color=coral]“Mine too.”[/color]

[color=firebrick][i]Oh so it can talk.[/i][/color] Color Damian impressed and shocked and confused. Why wouldn’t it talk before instead of what it did and climbed around his neck. [color=firebrick]“So, what? You just like surprising the hell out of me?”[/color] Damian laughed and so did Friimon.

This was all just a mess. Damian wasn’t meant nor built nor prepared for this kind of information. He listened more than he talked, which for anyone who might get to know him, that was a rarity. Still, he tried to soak in all the information, making sounds that acknowledged he was at least hearing it. Friimon looked at Damian and mirrored him, nodding his head and making the same ‘mhm’ sounds.

[color=firebrick]“So this little guy on my neck is my partner?”[/color] He looked at Friimon and Friimon looked at him. The two had a staredown while more questions for the others were being asked (and Damian completely ignored most of them). [color=firebrick]“Cool! You look like a little lion. Lions fucking own!”[/color] 

Damian brought his eyes to the two pink-looking...Digimon. [color=firebrick]“Soooo…If I understand this right, there are things that wish to kill, maim, and probably do some unspeakable things to us if we encounter them, right?”[/color] As he asked his question, he looked at Friimon, then back to Pinky and the Brain. [color=firebrick]“Why not throw us a bone and help us out. If you came all this way just to tell us this much, surely you could stick around. Jesus would do that much. Jesus was cool!”[/color]

[color=coral]"Yeah! Jesus is cool!"[/color] Friimon shouted, once again mirroring Damian.

Damian quickly looked down at Friimon. [color=firebrick]"Do you even know who Jesus is?"[/color] He laughed as he asked.

Friimon hummed. [color=coral]"Someone cool?"[/color]

[color=firebrick]"Shit yeah he is!"[/color] Annnd eyes back to the two pink people. [color=firebrick]"The little guy knows, so you should totally stay!"[/color]
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