Day 37: Sun Room (4th Shift)

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There were still too many things on Armand's mind for him to truly relax. The morning with Alec had been a help. And seeing that TK was going to be well helped him know that it was time to work out something else, but what? He'd already, without success again, tried to reach one of the club leaders about his sole idea of something new and different. Maybe it was hopeless.

There was no way he was going to play with paper and glue like a small child, and he glared at the nurse as best he could until she gave up on the idea. There was a free chair in the Sun Room--in fact, there were many free chairs--where he settled down to see what the new patients looked like. Prisoners, not patients. He felt bad that he had to remind himself. Even if he was crazy, he wasn't going to give in to Dr. Landel's game, not today. He nibbled on an overgrown cuticle and kept an eye on the room. No dozing today.

[for Citan]

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Now with that subject pushed aside, Yukari blinked; it felt like an odd question to ask, but on the other hand, it was pretty easy to forget that Renamon wasn't originally a human. Still, wouldn't she know these things, or was it really so different?

"Um, well." Yukari paused for the quickest of seconds to wonder why Renamon was asking, but maybe she'd tell. "Sometimes it's when you're embarrassed or..." Hm, how could she describe this? "Get flustered, and things like that."

[diamondstorm]

"No. Not embarrassment." Renamon frowned. "I was just talking. But I'd rather it not happen again, so I needed to know why it was." She shook her head. Maybe it was a meaningless subject.

She tried to replay the conversation in her mind. She was talking to Orihime, before they had even started talking about the difficult subjects. Renamon had asked how the girl was, told her she made theories with Mello and Jiraiya, and Orihime asked how Renamon and Jiraiya were getting along.

....

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"It doesn't just happen for no reason," Yukari further explained, but once she thought about it some more, a playful grin colored her features. This was almost kind of hard to imagine with Renamon, being someone who was usually so serious and rarely ever the casual sort. Regardless, it didn't keep Yukari from asking. "Hey... Don't tell me you like someone."

[diamondstorm]

Renamon stared at the floor, stunned for a moment, as one of her eyebrows started to twitch. She moved a hand up at press at her temple, closing her eyes. This was... ridiculous. She was Renamon. She did not 'like' people, she did not have school girl crushes simply because someone understood her and accepted her, thought the same way that she did, and could intellectually keep up with her as well as having martial skills.... Her eyebrow twitched more. She would blame this on this human body. That's all there was. Because anything else was simply ridiculous.

...Right.

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"I'm kidding," Yukari teased, covering her mouth with a hand to stifle a laugh. She felt a small twinge of guilt for it, but on the other hand, it was good to finally be able to lighten up the mood some, especially after her last two conversations. "Sorry, I know it's annoying when someone tells you that. But it's one thing or the other, y'know?"

[diamondstorm]

Continue with the conversation, Renamon. If that's true... then learn about it so you can control it. You seek knowledge, correct?

"Is that..." She sighed. "Is that a normal reaction for humans?"

It was true that she knew more about humans than almost any other Digimon, having lived years in the human world, but having Rika as a partner was difficult at times for learning's sake. Like for this. She wouldn't imagine Rika liking someone enough to react like that. And who would it be? Takato? Henry? Laughable. And the same should be true for her. Granted, she was fond of Impmon, but....

She was putting too much thought into this.

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"Happens to everybody," Yukari assured with a casual gesture of her hand. "There's a lot of reasons for it and it's different depending on the person, but... It's not weird. Don't worry about it."