[He could see it, but she held tightly. Not wanting to risk losing it.]
It's my digivice.
It was given to me by... [Wizarmon] ...a friend.
[Someone she lost, which was apparent enough by the momentary look of sadness. Though the memory of finally finding her partner, and how Wizarmon had been willing to risk everything to bring them together, was a happy one. She tried to focus on that happy instead.]
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It's my digivice.
It was given to me by... [Wizarmon] ...a friend.
[Someone she lost, which was apparent enough by the momentary look of sadness. Though the memory of finally finding her partner, and how Wizarmon had been willing to risk everything to bring them together, was a happy one. She tried to focus on that happy instead.]