Apartment Above Wellspring Arms, Saturday Morning

[mouthy_merc]

There were certain things that were distinctly wrong with where Poromon woke up this morning. The fact that is most certainly was not the room of a little girl was a pretty large clue that he was not where he was supposed to be.

Oh, and that random guy n bed with him. That was a hint too.

Awkward

[[for that guy]]

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[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

Deadpool was suddenly regretting making this a daddy-daughter bonding exercise. But at least the costume was nice and red. With no goddamn X's on it.

"Uniform? You mean goggles and gloves?"

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"No!" she said, sounding offended as she dove into the closet. "Not a pollystar blend..."

Oh, Deadpool.

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Um." Poromon bounced back toward the doorway, hoping to catch that mean but slightly sane human.

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"You!" Nate said, sounding quite Put Out, and pointing a finger. "What are you doing with that girl? She's powerful-- I won't let anyone take her."

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"I think she's putting on a uniform?" Poromon ventured nervously. "My headwings hurt."

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

"Stay away from her," Nate said again, seriously, and shut the door between them and Jan with a telepathic wave. "Digimon. Who sent you here anyway? And what's this destiny?"

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"...to save the digital." A beat. "World."

[spring-lost.livejournal.com]

... Yeah. Nate opened his mouth to say something, but then a little girl in a weetiny red-and-blue outfit propelled herself out of the door. "WORLD SAVING!"

[mouthy-merc.livejournal.com]

"Save meeeee..."