<div class="floatright">(http://i63.tinypic.com/vpbtqq.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>. Kayla Hamilton<br/><strong>Time</strong>. Got no clue<br/><strong>Location</strong>:  Unknown, Crystal Lake<br/><strong>Doing</strong>:  Asking questions, and having her jeans chewed on.  Bad Pokomon!  :P<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Pokomon, open<br/><strong>Warnings</strong>:  None yet<br/><br/>It was all Kayla could do to stand there and stare down at the talking, which confirmed her suspicions about the creature at her feet being intelligent, as the little furball did her best to answer her own questions.  The talking yellow furball introduced itself, herself Kayla corrected herself, having noted the feminine tone in the creature's voice, told the irritated human what she could, and then promptly began to make her own comments about her being a...a what?  Digimon?  Kayla blinked her gray eyes as she knelt down so they didn't have to stare down at the small ball of golden fur with her cute little ears and tail.<strong>"Huh?  Digi....mon?  What the Hell is a Digimon exactly?  I'm a human, not a...whatever you are.  And while I <em>can </em>swim, I didn't get in the water or come out of it, thankfully."</strong>Calming down despite the fact she was talking to such a strange creature despite the very odd situation she was in, Kayla was about to say more when Pokomon started chewing on her pant leg.  Despite herself, Kayla chuckled and gently pulled Pokomon away from her leg by putting her hands on either side of the creature's body before holding her up in front of her face.  Gently turning her this way and that, Kayla couldn't help but marvel at Pokomon's soft fur between her fingers as she got a good, long look at the little creature between her hands.<strong>"You're quite the curious one aren't you?  Can't say I blame you though, you're certainly not like anything I've ever seen before.  And no, I'm not wearing armor, it's just clothes is all, kinda like your fur, but I can take my 'fur' off."</strong>She chuckled again, feeling....strangely happy with holding the Digimon as she was.  Something just felt right about all this as she looked around before setting Pokomon gently back on the ground.<br/><br/><strong>"So, Crystal Lake, nice name, certainly fits.  But where are we exactly, do you know?"</strong>Kayla started, and let her eyes sweep the beautiful, crystalline lake before them.  The image of that grey light enveloping her kept flashing behind the dark skinned woman's mind, so she decided to take a chance.  She wasn't stupid, she knew something extraordinary had happened, now it was just a matter of putting the pieces together.<strong>"So....Pokomon right?  Did you see anything unusual earlier?  I somehow got here in a flash of gray light or something, that's all I know for sure.  I was somewhere else before that, I was on my way home, and then I found myself here after that light grabbed me."</strong>There was probably little point in trying to tell the gold furball that she had come from a giant city on another world, if that was indeed what had happened, so Kayla was keeping things simple for now until she had a better idea of what she was dealing with.  Whatever Pokomon's answer though, Kayla's eyes finally fell on the gigantic stone monolith in the distance.  Pointing to the stone marker, and picking up Pokomon so she could see the stone monolith if she hadn't ever seen it before, she'd set the Digimon down as gently as before before kneeling down again.<strong>"Sorry for kinda snapping at you a moment ago, but all this is pretty out there for me.  This has never happened before, so I'm way out of my element.  If you can help me out, you can stick by my side, alright?  So, what say we head to that stone marker thing and see where things go from there?"</strong><br/><br/>She hoped Pokomon would agree because Kayla knew she'd be useful, given the simple fact the Digimon at her feet was a native resident of this place.  Her chances would be most improved with the Digimon at her side, and while she knew this was an alliance of convenience, that same strange feeling of this being meant to be wouldn't go away.  Whatever it was, Kayla was in no hurry to separate herself from Pokomon, not yet at least, not until she had more answers regarding where she was and where they were, and what dangers they might face along the way.