[Eight nodded, waiting just long enough for any last-minute pieces of information that may be relevant.]
[Not getting any, she glides her way down where they came, grumbling to herself that if she had a weapon and her ink tank she'd be able to move so much faster than her running speed. Alas.]
[...]
[As they didn't go far, it's not long until she's turning the corner back onto the train, walking forward to where Ken and Wormmon are. Sadly, there was no DigiVice to be found, but she did find a rather nice bucket. That's a weapon down, at least.]
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[Not getting any, she glides her way down where they came, grumbling to herself that if she had a weapon and her ink tank she'd be able to move so much faster than her running speed. Alas.]
[...]
[As they didn't go far, it's not long until she's turning the corner back onto the train, walking forward to where Ken and Wormmon are. Sadly, there was no DigiVice to be found, but she did find a rather nice bucket. That's a weapon down, at least.]