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Who: Nariko, Jiro, partners
What: Talking it Out
When: April 16th
Where: Neon City
Nariko let out a whine as she entered the apartment she, Jiro, and their digimon all shared. Working as a cleaning lady at a posh hotel was rather... well, demanding, as it took a certain amount of work to keep such a place posh.
Every day seemed to end like this. Nariko may have not been a great DATS agent, but it was more what she was trained for than this.
She only hoped everyone was in a good mood... there was some things that she wanted to talk to Jiro abou-
"COME BACK HERE, YOU MUTT!"
A blast of electricity signaled that... well, Nariko's hopes had not come true.
"THAT WAS MY TAKE OUT! HOW DARE YOU EAT IT!?"
Nariko felt like crying.
What: Talking it Out
When: April 16th
Where: Neon City
Nariko let out a whine as she entered the apartment she, Jiro, and their digimon all shared. Working as a cleaning lady at a posh hotel was rather... well, demanding, as it took a certain amount of work to keep such a place posh.
Every day seemed to end like this. Nariko may have not been a great DATS agent, but it was more what she was trained for than this.
She only hoped everyone was in a good mood... there was some things that she wanted to talk to Jiro abou-
"COME BACK HERE, YOU MUTT!"
A blast of electricity signaled that... well, Nariko's hopes had not come true.
"THAT WAS MY TAKE OUT! HOW DARE YOU EAT IT!?"
Nariko felt like crying.