Snippet #862611

Songrose felt his head hang, and heard from his voice he thought he had dissapointed her. "Don't worry about it, Labramon. It's much too dark to be able to find your way easily, and you had to drag me, and that muct have slowed you down a lot," she said soothingly. She glanced around, hearing Labramon sniffing. "Do you smell them? Or are they too far away?" she asked, hand on his back. She didn't want to lose him, and she would keep her hand on him as long as she couldn't see him. "You'd think at least one of them would have noticed I had been affected by the sleeping gas...though I would assume they would want to make sure they weren't affected, either. And they would want to take care of their Digimon partners, too. I wonder if they all got out..."