By the way, should I post this story on FanFiction?
Walking out of the shower, Daisuke had a towel wrapped around her body and her hair was dripping wet, curling around the ends due to the water.
Veemon was on the bed, watching the TV as it played a re-run of Death Note, the dragon watching with wide eyes filled with interest, his full attention on the screen.
The mahogany haired girl rolled her eyes in amusement at her partner as she pulled her clothes out of her dresser and started dressing while Veemon was occupied with the show.
After she was completely dressed, she began drying her hair with a towel and grabbed her hairbrush as she s