Dangling from the hook underneath was a familiar street food box, wrapped in string and tied off with a messy little bow. It swayed back and forth as if mocking him for being caught off guard.
There was a pause—long enough to be deliberate—before a warm LED blinked to life, and the projector beneath the drone flickered on.
Akane’s digital avatar shimmered into view just beside them: a maroon yukata draped over her usual simplified form, arms folded as she leaned into one hip with a mock-patient expression. The box of food passed straight through her translucent shoulder.
And she smirked.
"I see you’re brooding your biggest brood at the Broodway," she announced dryly, brow arched like it physically hurt her to watch him sit like that. "Starring: you and- Hiiii Rook!" Her voice immediately switched as she waved at the digimon next to Wolf.
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There was a pause—long enough to be deliberate—before a warm LED blinked to life, and the projector beneath the drone flickered on.
Akane’s digital avatar shimmered into view just beside them: a maroon yukata draped over her usual simplified form, arms folded as she leaned into one hip with a mock-patient expression. The box of food passed straight through her translucent shoulder.
And she smirked.
"I see you’re brooding your biggest brood at the Broodway," she announced dryly, brow arched like it physically hurt her to watch him sit like that. "Starring: you and- Hiiii Rook!" Her voice immediately switched as she waved at the digimon next to Wolf.