Night 59: T&M Electronics

[diamondstorm]

[teleporting from here]

For a moment, there existed nothing, and then her stomach dropped out from under her as had happened before, and she found herself steadying herself against a row of shelves filled with electronics and spare parts. She inhaled quietly to center herself, and carefully let go of Byrne's hand before taking a step away. Yes, this... Had been the last place she had been that night. With Beelzemon and his roommate, Nunnally and her brother. And all of them... All were gone now, weren't they.

The thought was sobering, extremely, and she shifted her gaze to the aisles. The glow that had surrounded the institute was here as well, and it gave her further weight that one was just the reflection of the other. Especially with the creatures present here. There was no sound of anything yet, no zombi to speak of so far, but she did not trust this town. It was too prone to shifts and changes. In a octave above a whisper, she spoke to the man, answering belatedly in a casual tone. "Doyleton."

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When Renamon grabbed his hand, Byrne opened his mouth to question her but had no time to actually do so before the world changed - and quickly. Instinctively he squeezed his eyes shut, and the few moments following became indescribable to him beyond a lurching feeling being present. The next thing he knew, he was opening his eyes to find not the dark hallway the pair had been standing in only moments before, but what appeared to be a shop of some sort.

W-what? He blinked rapidly, unable to believe his eyes at first. What just happened? Where...where were they?

Renamon quickly answered his question before he had the chance to ask. Doyleton. They were in Doyleton. They--they teleported to Doyleton. Somehow. ...It was probably pointless to ask how on earth she did that, so he was going to ask a more meaningful question instead. "Doyleton? What's here?" Surely Renamon had a reason to bring them here.

Here, a little place that didn't look familiar to Byrne at all. Oddly enough, the pink glow was present here, despite the fact that the town wasn't anywhere near the Institute. Guess that said a lot about Aguilar's sphere of influence, didn't it?

[diamondstorm]

...She would give him this: He was handling it well, despite the circumstances. The Digimon smiled lightly at him, pleased and partially amused. Byrne was learning to evolve, to shift to mimic his surroundings, and it was a trait she found most admirable. Her hand went behind her back, and carefully slid the knife she had gotten back from Tear out of her belt, then held it out to the man. "Hold on to this for tonight. Just in case."

That said and done, she moved towards the door. She already knew there was little she could currently use in this shop. However, if she remembered across the street.... "Here? Supplies." She looked back at him as she opened the door. "As much as you can gather before being overran."

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