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On antibiotics till 30th, expect nothing of me for at least 3 days :(
Diamond - Infirmary


Watching the display of athletics, Diamond raised an eyebrow. How in the heck did that tooth puncture the cookie without breaking it?! she made a mental note never to tell a cat faunus off using the words 'bite me'. Fortunately this far every feline faunus she met only needed something shiny dangled in front of their noses to completely lose all focus. "Impressive." she grunted at Skyra with a nod, "And cheeky." she said, making a forehead flick gesture. Of course, her kinetic abilities made the flick traverse the distance between her hand and Skyra's forehead and actually deliver the desired effect.

She separated the cookies on two plates, set one on a small table between the guys and the other back on the trolley along with two bottles of chocolate milk, kicking it over to the two faunus. She could part with her share if it kept Emerald's thoughts off of what troubled her for now. Diamond was more of a meat eater anyway. "You guys knock yourselves out, don't mind us. We'll holler if something important comes up." she winked, turning back to the other two.

"Well, we can't do much until you are on your feet anyway. I'll see if I can find out anyone who'd want to have a round against us, I have a couple of people I can ask. If you could try to think of what we could actually do for an exercise and put it down on a file or piece of paper that would be great, surely you did some training to get here rather than being born with your abilities. Let's pool ideas and see what we can come up with." she said, grabbing a cookie for herself. She continued in a quieter voice: "So, how are you doing after this? I don't mean physically."

Meanwhile she took her scroll and got to work. Despite her conviction that she didn't need any, she somehow managed to make a few friends outside of her team, now it came in handy.

To: Cancerstick Buddy
Yo. Are you guys back yet? Are you in one piece?


@PyroDash888@Abillioncats@floodtalon@MULTI_MEDIA_MAN@Awesomoman64
Katya & Monodramon

"I'm Russian. Or British, depending on which parent you ask. But I live in Murmansk. This-" Katya said, throwing her arms around to indicate the frozen wasteland, "-is actually not such a difference." she explained. Indeed she was looking like she had no problem with the cold, or for that matter keeping up with Monodramon on the ice despite lacking the dragon's claws as she followed.

"I can't recall anything past the morning. Lil fella landed on my head, I don't even know how I got here, wherever this is. But if I am to assume this is in fact real and I am not lying in hospital with a massive concussion or something, the name of this place sort of gives it away, wouldn't you think? We could be on the internet or something." Katya posted a theory. If that were the case, she suddenly found herself wishing she signed up for the programming class. She doubted Excel sheets would do her any good when a giant mammoth could be chasing her, unless she intended to bore them to death with statistics.

Suddenly Monodramon squeezed her hand by which he has still been leading her and stopped cold in his tracks. Katya dropped down into a half kneel: "What is it?"

The little dragon turned to the other digimon, hoping one of them had better eyes: "Up on the horizon. Are those snowmen?" he asked, more in a bit of wishful thinking. He drawn a deep breath, trying to get wind of his surroundings and guess if other digimon were around. A scent was in the air, but what confused him was that it wasn't coming form where he saw the snowmen. They were in front, the scent came form behind them. "I think... we're surrounded." he said, his grip on Katya's hand becoming tighter being the only sign of nervousness he let on.

Katya wasn't faring that well though, as suddenly an empty pit made home in her stomach and sent a shiver down the up until now unfazed russian's back.
Diamond - Infirmary

As they guy s spoke, Diamond stole the moment and called dibs on the spare burger as emerald seemed to be too preoccupied to make her choice before the thief starved to death. Diamond figured the kittne liked fish, so she would be fine with other sea food. If not, well, a lesson learned to pay attention to her surroundings, especially food bearing ones. Squeezing the sandwich and taking a bite, she let the odor and taste momentarily scramble her senses.

As she ate she listened to what Cobalt and Oswald had to say, and found herself disappointed at the lack of fresh ideas. If only it was this easy to get them to see things her way on the actual mission. Perhaps she was being too harsh judging given they were still bedridden and likely a little shaken from the earlier events, but this was important! They had to figure this stuff out or next week it would be even worse.

She wasn't entirely free of the two furry eared distractions in the room though, and while one of her ears picked up the important conversation, the other heard something about cookies, reminding ehr of what was left in her bag. Opening the box she filled the room with the smell of chocolate as she piled them up on a plate. Diamond decided to abandon her observation and escalate to an experiment. Picking one up her eyes flashed white ever so slightly as she flown the cookie out and parked it in between the faunus. One cookie. Two cats. Only one can end up hyperglycemic. she thought in a movie trialer voice. She was happy emerald found a distraction for her worries for a while though... and of course Cobalt the ignorant unfeeling iceheart had to call her out on it, earning himself a glare.

"I believe Sapphire is the leader of swansong actually. Not that you would be able to get Tigerboy to focus for more than thirty seconds. And I don't want any weapon, I didn't use any since I was twelve. I'll do fine with the implant for now, I did switch my classes around and paid for some extra tutoring so it should be fine. I wouldn't be mad if we picked something easier to do for next week though, or for however long it takes for us to recover and get our act together." she shrugged.

@floodtalon @MULTI_MEDIA_MAN @Abillioncats @PyroDash888
Sorry, I would love to join this but I just can't find the time :/ Good lyck to y'all
I should post on wednesday, if you are fed up with waiting just assume MDramon leading to the cave.
@Prince of Seraphs no, i got what episode yku were referring to, but no co text as to why... If it was something someone said, then I am afraid I gave up on keeping up with OOC long time ago, I got shit to do xD
General Hammond is acting super creepy, he must be an impostor.

@Forsythe knows what I'm talking about.


He says, except I just woke up and have no clue xD
@Prince of Seraphs His name is Phil.
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