Letting the other two go off to do their own thing, Rachel and Impmon moseyed away from most of the commotion and the other two tamers. They passed a number of houses on their walk, and a few digimon as well. For the most part all seemed fairly peaceful and no one seemed to notice a girl and Impmon loitering about. Eventually, they found their way where a little treehouse sat. A number of funny little dinosaurs were playing around the place.
"Augumon." Impmon said with a grunt, looking up at Rachel.
"Probably why the village is named the way it is." Rachel quietly hummed, lazily observing the treehouse. Again, nothing seemed too out of the ordinary...maybe she'd get of easy and not have to do anything? Nah, if video games taught her anything, the universe loved giggling at people in situations like hers.
"So what we doin', partner?" Instead of replying, Rachel walked over to where the treehouse was, for the most part ignoring most of the Augumon.
And took a seat right at the bottom of the tree. She crossed her legs, yawning tiredly and stretching her arms.
"...Y'know, I like the way you think, heh." Impmon chuckled.
"But uh, the boss people are gonna be cross with us if we slack off like this." Well, he did sort of have a point...maybe she could use the Augumon here to her advantage or something? Eeeeh...too much effort.
"Haaa, you know I wish I could be as carefree as you-eh!?"Before Impmon could finish his sentence, Rachel picked up the digimon, and sat him in her lap as she started petting his head like one might a cat.
"W-wha? Stop that!" The imp digimon waved its arms in a somewhat childish fashion as it unsuccessfully managed to get the human off of him. Unfortunately, he was doing a fairly poor job of hiding his actual enjoyment. Fine, time for tactical sandwich distraction then! He still had it from when Vivian had given it to him.
"Hey, catch!" He tossed the sandwich into the air, followed by Rachel immediately releasing the digimon and catching the sandwich with surprising skill. Realizing that she had just been tricked with the promise of munchines, she looked over at Impmon, her expression not changing at all as she brought the sandwich up to her mouth.
"Y-you're not fazed by anything..." After a few seconds of not receiving a reply, he continued.
"...not much of a talker, either are ya?" He sighed.
"I can't tell whether you got nothin' between those ears of yours, or your just playin at being as dumb as a rock. We really should get back to work though, shouldn't we?" Not that he was looking forward to it, but he didn't want to really get in trouble. With a tired sigh, Rachel pointed to the ground in front of her.
"Not happenin' there bud." Rachel seemed less than impressed with the answer and finally decided to say something from her last few minutes of silence.
"...you're not too bright, are you?""G-geh! I'm plenty smart!"Rachel once again, pointed at the ground in front of her. After a few seconds of consideration, Impmon begrudgingly walked over. Thankfully, Rachel hadn't decided to get handsy again. Instead, he simply took a seat on the ground next to her - facing the rest of the village.
"So what's your big plan here, partner?" Rachel tilted her head to the side as she looked at Impmon.
"I'm not no mind reader!" Rachel then pointed towards the village.
"I don't do sign language either!" Rachel's eyes shifted to the side in a disappointed fashion.
"...you sure you're smart?" At this Impmon simply frowned.
"I'm smart enough to know your head is full of tumbleweeds and trough water!" Rachel grabbed impmons head, turning it towards the village.
"...watch." She simply said. After a few seconds, a plan finally seemed to click in Impmon's head.
"Oh, you wanna watch for any suspicious activity? that it?" Rachel gave the digimon a small smile.
"You know, you gotta work on your communication skills there, partner-hey!" Rachel had already stretched again, and had leaned against the trunk of the tree.
"You just want me to do all the work while you sleep!"