Something in all of that draws a faint frown from Erichthonios. If Guilmon's power and growth depended on him.. he'd just be holding her back, wouldn't he? "And if there's no might to be shared? Do they stay small?"
Maybe on some level Takato was aware of all the different Guilmon out there, thanks to his connection to one of them. Maybe even the very first one. "They're crunchy," the somewhat less black-marked Guilmon says confidently. "And sometimes there's bugs. Maybe you didn't talk to them right. Usually you have to show your teeth and claws and look as big as you can so they know you're not a pushover, then you can talk." She demonstrates, baring a mouthful of sharp teeth and brandishing curved talons. It might even be a menacing display if she wasn't half-wrapped in Erichthonios' robe.
As it is, it somewhat fails at the goal. "Taking over the world is the best game-- hey!" Anything else she might have added to this declaration is cut off with an undignified squawk as her partner carefully loops hands around her torso and plucks her right off the ground, setting her on his lap like a gigantic scaly cat.
"We talked about this. If we don't save the world there isn't a world to take over, right?"
The other Guilmon visibly deflates. "Right."
"So we need to make friends with everyone else who wants to save the world, right?"
"Right."
Takato is given a brief apologetic look. He really is sorry about this. "And how do we make friends?"
One wing-ear perks slightly as she works on figuring out this current plan. "....Play with them?" Takato's partner seemed to like playing, it sounded like a good answer to her!
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Date: 2022-04-04 01:02 am (UTC)Maybe on some level Takato was aware of all the different Guilmon out there, thanks to his connection to one of them. Maybe even the very first one. "They're crunchy," the somewhat less black-marked Guilmon says confidently. "And sometimes there's bugs. Maybe you didn't talk to them right. Usually you have to show your teeth and claws and look as big as you can so they know you're not a pushover, then you can talk." She demonstrates, baring a mouthful of sharp teeth and brandishing curved talons. It might even be a menacing display if she wasn't half-wrapped in Erichthonios' robe.
As it is, it somewhat fails at the goal. "Taking over the world is the best game-- hey!" Anything else she might have added to this declaration is cut off with an undignified squawk as her partner carefully loops hands around her torso and plucks her right off the ground, setting her on his lap like a gigantic scaly cat.
"We talked about this. If we don't save the world there isn't a world to take over, right?"
The other Guilmon visibly deflates. "Right."
"So we need to make friends with everyone else who wants to save the world, right?"
"Right."
Takato is given a brief apologetic look. He really is sorry about this. "And how do we make friends?"
One wing-ear perks slightly as she works on figuring out this current plan. "....Play with them?" Takato's partner seemed to like playing, it sounded like a good answer to her!