Sable Miru
Oct. 18th/14
LA, Sable's Penthouse Apartment
ARPers: @Comatose ; Colin

Sable knew she had to open the door now. With what she was greeted with wasn’t exactly all sunshine stars and rainbows. Rift and Signia has digivolved into Dracomon out of protective impulse, becoming her shoulder height in anthropomorphic draconic form. There was a chain lock between them aside from the door. The teen was much calmer than Colin was, after hearing his name from the Keramon across the wide open room. Aunt Joni was slowly walking up behind Sable, but didn’t directly intervene. Nemmy was bee-lining right for the door like an angry lap dog, but was quickly picked up by the household guardian.

“Do I have to do that in order? It’s impossible for me to get your bag from here in twenty seconds… maybe thirty. But as for five reasons… anyone else out there.. nope kay.”

Sable closed the door to unlock the metal chain, and then opened it again more widely. She pointed at Signia, who was looking at Colin defensively.

“One.”

Sable pointed at Rift, who was more growly and ready to pounce than his twin sister.

“Two.”

She then pointed at the Kunemon her aunt was carrying.

“Three.”

Sable then pulled out her own Digivice, holding it within plain sight.

“Four.”

She then stopped. “Uh… five is we’ve got coffee to sit down and talk…?”

“If you’ll excuse my niece here,” Aunt Joni began, “The only reason she stole your bag was because of your Keramon in it. Perhaps you can come inside and we can sit down for a moment and talk about this without being in the doorway of possible prying eyes. As I recall hearing from my employee earlier today, the distressing “demonic swearing Cthullu child” in your bag caused some great disturbance in my shop.”

“Stealing is such a harsh way to put it.” Sable muttered, receiving a sharp elbowing from her aunt. “Wait, you already know what kind of Digimon that is?”

“Yes the database and all that, we can talk inside.” Joni shushed. “No tricks and no more rampant acts of delusional heroism on your part. Anyway, Colin was it? As I said, we can have this discussion over some coffee in the living room.”