I haven't updated in a while. Sorry 'bout that, my weekend was super crazy and Awesome! Anyway, here is my update.

Waiters, Fighting, and a Handsome Blonde

"Mira, I said I'm fine," Digit assured the beautiful barmaid. Mira has been stressing ever since Digit arrived late with a severe wound on her arm and insisted she treat it.

Mira worried her bottom lip and fluttered her hands around Digit's wounded arm. "Well, I….You were shot! You can't tell me not to worry!"

Digit groaned at Mira's persistent nature and shook her head. She honestly was fine. Her arm hurt like a bitch and she limped her way back into the guild hall very late this time at night, but she was fine. It'll take a lot more than a shot to the arm to take her down. Not...that it didn't totally hurt.

Digit trailed her fingers lightly over the thick white bandage on her right bicep and frowned in frustration. The whole ordeal with Michelle had her very self-conscious of feeling abnormal and different. Digit had told Michelle she didn't care if she was not the same as everyone else, but that was a big fat lie. How could she not care about never fitting in, being an outcast, unwanted...

"Can I get a drink?" Digit eventually asked wearily, wanting to steer the conversation in a whole different direction.

Mira narrowed her cerulean eyes and opened her mouth to protest, but caught a look from Lucy, who was coming over and shut up. "Fine. But we aren't done discussing this. What would you like?"

We sure as hell are done talking about this….

"Lemonade."

Mira nodded and whirled around to fix the drink as Lucy swung onto the creaky wooden barstool next to the now defensive Digit.

"Hey, Digit! How did your first mission go?" the bubbly blonde asked with a beaming smile. Lucy's first mission was...interesting, so she was curious to what Digit's experience was like.

"Decent. Let's just come to the conclusion that…it definitely wasn't what I expected in the end." Digit paused momentarily and jumped up a bit. "Oh yeah!"

Lucy tilted her head in confusion as Digit opened up her bracelet inventory and began swiping across the green screen. The Dragon Slayer pulled out a hand-sized thing wrapped in cloth and handed it to Lucy. The celestial mage blinked her big brown eyes down at the small thing.

"Is this for me?" she asked in awe. She never expected Digit to give her a gift. Especially after just meeting her.

"No. I gave you the gift because it's for Gus."

"Really?"

"Shut up!"

Lucy surveyed the wrapped item and slowly pulled off its covering. Lucy gasped and her chocolate eyes alit with stars as they came into contact with the Celestial Key Ring. The hoop was a soft baby blue metal with one yellow star clip to hook it onto her belt.

"It's for your keys. The reward was made for a celestial mage and you're the only one I know of, so here you go. There's a charm on the ring so your keys can't be removed by anyone except you," Digit explained emotionless.

Lucy clapped her hands frantically as she let out a small squeal and hooked everything up onto her brown belt. She was so grateful for the gift and would have to repay Digit soon. She may be new, but Lucy could see them becoming good friends.

"Thank you!" Lucy cried as she smashed Digit in a warm hug. Lucy knew she was pushing her limits, but she didn't care.

Digit stiffened and suddenly felt very claustrophobic. "Lucy, Lucy, Lucy! Not a hugger, not used to hugs! Please release your friendly grip of death!"

Lucy removed her long tanned arms with a giggle. Digit definitely was different. Then again. No one if Fairy tail is considered normal.

Seriously…think about one normal person in the guild.

The blonde and the dragon talked for a few hours, lost in each other's company. Digit of course wasn't talking, more like listening to Lucy's wild stories of adventures everyone had gone on. Digit just nodded her head and commented only when necessary. It was enjoyable for the both of them.

Most of the members were gone for the night when Lucy stifled a big yawn, stretching her back. "Sorry, Digit. I'm beat. See you tomorrow?"

Digit shrugged. "I don't see why not."

Lucy flashed a peace sign and made her way out the guild, waving everyone goodbye. Digit watched the blonde leave with interest. She seemed so close with every single person. Would Digit become close to everyone in the guild as well? She pushed away that idea, sure it would never come to happen. Who would want to be friends with someone like her?

After downing her sour/sweet pink lemonade, Digit decided to head home as well. Her odd mission exhausted her body and she was still all dirty and smudged up from rolling down the mountain with Michelle.

The blackette left the jewels for her drink on the counter and strayed out the guild, not bothering to tell anyone goodbye. She was just going to see them all tomorrow anyway.

Digit strolled casually through the city, magenta eyes trained on the cobblestone road. The sun was long gone and the moon just peeking out from the horizon and illuminated the sky in a silvery mist. As Digit took in all Magnolia's sights, she found a smile creeping on her face. After seeing Jeter's creepy town. Magnolia never looked more beautiful and amazing. It very much looked that way before, but when seeing new sights, you learn to appreciate what was hidden from you before.

"This place is so wonderful," Digit whispered to herself, not focusing on what was going on around her. Her bare feet led her along the road beside the sparkling canal, dangerously close to the edge.

Digit was completely unaware of the four figures walking just ahead of her, all engrossed in conversation. One woman and three men were huddled together and what looked to be arguing as they came right up to Digit's lone form.

The techno mage didn't have time to register anything as her shoulder bumped into a woman clad in green. The sights around her spun as she began tumbling backwards and over the side of the canal.

Digit only had time to let out a panicked shriek before one of the men caught her arm, saving her from a watery pain. Of course that just so happened to be her injured arm and Digit screamed in agony.

Digit's breath was caught in her clammy throat as she hung over the side of the stone canal, her foot just grazing the cool water below. If her head had gone under, she would have gotten the shock of a lifetime.

Oh lord, that would have totally fried my systems!

The man who caught her arm hauled the freaked-out Digit up onto the street and back on her two feet. His gray eyes raked suspiciously over her busty form and widened when he saw the Fairy tail mark on her left forearm.

Digit yanked her arm out of the man's grip with a huff, massaging her bullied arm that was throbbing in pain. He couldn't have grabbed her other arm. Was the idiot blind as to not see the thick white bandage oozing blood?

The curvaceous woman in green pushed her glasses up her nose and cocked a brown brow at the grunting fairy. "Are you alright?" she asked in mild concern.

"That was quite a fall," one of the men beside her commented. He had long green hair and more very formal clothes.

"Watch where you're going, Raven!" the other guy laughed, wiggling his tongue around like an immature three year old. About four little wooden totem dolls floated around him all chanting, 'Raven! Raven!'

Digit sweat dropped at the man in the helmet. Did he just call me Raven?

The guy who saved her was the tallest among the four and had a badass scar over his eye shaped like a lightning bolt. It was surprisingly sexy and Digit couldn't stop staring at it.

Digit shook her head, clutching her right arm tightly. She picked up the Fairy tail mark on three of them, so she felt more at ease, but they still intimidated her to an extent.

"Who are you?" Digit asked coldly, taking a cautionary step back.

The scar-guy scoffed, crossing his muscular arms across his torso. "Wow. Some thank you that is. I'm honestly touched at your kind wor-"

"I don't need your attitude," Digit snapped, cutting off the blonde giant. "I just want you to answer my damn question."

The woman and the green haired guy had their jaws dropped in absolute horror while the helmet guy smacked his knee, barking laughter. "Ooh! Raven-girl is feisty!"

"Would you not call me that? I have a name."

The blonde guy then got all up in her face the second the words left Digit's mouth and smirked. "Well then, beautiful. How about you tell us your name before I lose my patience. Sound good?"

Digit was befuddled how her question seemed to now be directed on her and how the blonde managed to threaten her while calling her beautiful.

A weird tingle squirmed in Digit's chest and heat rose to her cheeks. He called her beautiful. No one has ever said that before.

Ever.

Digit's reply was swallowed down by the weird feeling she now got. Was she sick? Why was she feeling like this? Digit quickly made an internal check of all her systems and gaped when she found nothing wrong. What could be happening?

Swallowing a growing lump in her throat, Digit squared her shoulders, glaring right back into his stormy eyes.

"Digit Mayori. Now it's your turn, Blondie," Digit growled with special emphasis on the 'Blondie'. She noticed a slight twitch in his eye at being called a name, but his smirk never faltered.

"Laxus Dreyar," he responded proudly, just to piss her off further.

The three others introduced themselves as the Ranjishu and bowed in unison. It was slightly creep how in sync they seemed to be, but Digit kept silent about it and continued glaring at the man known as Laxus. He didn't irk her as much as Gajeel, not even close. In fact, getting all riled up because of him was quite fun for her.

"Well," Digit muttered after awhile. Her eyebrows creased and her hands twitched in annoyance. "Thanks….I guess," she mumbled, avoided Laxus' satisfied snicker.

The helmet guy, now known as Bickslow, stuck out his tongue and nudged the woman known as Evergreen. "Raven seems quite bashful, doesn't she?"

Digit made a displeased noise in the back of her throat and turned to stare right where Bickslow's eyes probably were behind his helmet. She didn't know how he could see through the helmet, especially at night, but didn't care enough to ask.

"If you call me Raven one more time, I will rip that tongue right out of your mouth," she warned.

Bickslow and Laxus just laughed in disbelief. No way she was actually serious, what an empty threat.

"Yeah right, Raven."

Everyone jumped back in surprise as Digit's hand whipped out and grabbed hold of Bickslow's long pink tongue. Said seith mage gulped and trembled as Digit's hot pink eyes lazered into his own. She wasn't serious was she!?

Laxus, Freed, and Evergreen were silent as they watched Digit metaphorically tower over Bickslow. They had hardly seen the weird doll-loving mage cower, but this time, they could see why.

Digit's pretty face was completely emotionless as she held onto Bickslow's guild marked tongue. "I'm sorry, what was that?"

Bickslow tried to move away from her, but she had a strong hold on his slimy tongue. He honestly didn't believe she was serious about her threat, but seeing the hidden fury in her eyes, he did now.

"Nwathin, Dwigwit. Sowy," he tried to say to not very much success. It's a lot harder to speak without having use of your tongue. Try it.

Digit released the pink muscle and wiped her hand on her jeans to be rid of his saliva from her fingers.

"Good. Sorry about all that," she replied honestly. "But next time you need to learn, when I say I'll do something," her magenta eyes went dull and cold, making a shiver run down Bickslow's spine. "I sure all hell mean it."

Evergreen flipped out her fan and used it to cover that twitching smile on her lips. She was trying desperately not to laugh at Bickslow's shaking form and she could tell by the way Freed was staring at the sky that he was trying to do the same.

Laxus just let his smirk spread across his face, enjoying every second. He could get along with a firecracker like her.

Digit inhaled deeply and tilted her head down ever so slightly. "Thanks again to saving me. It was…..nice…to meet all of you," she said, her eyes flicking momentarily to Laxus when she said 'nice'. She wasn't sure why, or if she truly meant it, but for now, she would enjoy speaking with him again. Not to mention, he smelled like a Dragon Slayer. Not anything like Natsu, Wendy, or the pin-head Gajeel, but it was still there. It was just buried very deep.

Without another word, Digit pushed past the four mages and stormed over to her wonderful, calm, private, electric purple home. Digit unlocked her front door with a heavy sigh and closed it behind her softly.

Her legs suddenly felt very weak as she staggered over to her kitchen and practically collapsed atop one of her smooth marble counters. Her dirt painted hands massaged her temples as she swallowed ragged breaths of air. All of today's events seemed to slam into her all at once, completely draining her of all her pent up strength. Her arm was clawing at her hungrily in pulsing pain and her leg was weak as a twig, shaking every time she pressure on it.

The blue metallic bracelet on her arm began to vibrate and the translucent holographic image of Gus appeared sitting Indian style in front of her on the counter. His eyes were squinted in worry and a frown was evident on his green-tinted face. "Digit, you okay?"

Digit struggled to nod, heaving herself up with her chest puffed out. She needed to suck it up and pull herself together. "Fine. Never better."

Gus gave her an as-if-you-liar look. "Girl, don't you bullshit me. I'm a super computer, not a moron."

Digit rolled her eyes, slugging over to her wide steel fridge and pulling one of the doors open. Her eyes raked across the white emptiness and a loud groan escaped her rosy lips.

"We have no food!" she whined.

"So? I don't eat. Suck to be you."

Digit stomped over and attempted to slap him only for her hand to pass through him. "At least I have a physical body, Baka-computer!"

Gus pouted a lip and sniffed as if he was about to cry. "You….you don't have to rub it in."

Digit let her rage simmer down and scratched the back of her neck in shame. Gus was really sensitive about not having a physical body to interact with people. He had the mind and personalities of a human, but could never truly be one.

"Sorry, Gus…that was mean."

"I'm used to your bitchy personality," he responded calmly, folding his hands in his lap.

Digit almost smacked him again, but didn't want to waste what shred of strength she still had. Sometimes….he just wasn't worth the effort.

Raking a hand through her shoulder-length spiky locks, Digit cocked her head in thought of how to get food. Her argument with the Ranjishu and Laxus lasted about an hour, so it was now almost eleven o' clock since she returned from her mission at nine thirty. The stores nearby were all closed, leaving Digit hungry and upset.

Her stomach growled fiercely and Digit wrapped her arms tightly around her torso. She hadn't eaten lunch because of her mission and now her stomach was aching deeply for some food.

"Damn it all…." Digit moaned, rubbing circles on her stomach to ease the burning hunger.

Gus tapped his holographic chin in thought, trying to think up way to help Digit. He knew Digit hadn't eaten since her mission and was definitely starving, but what could she do?

"Restaurant?" Gus suggested.

Digit mulled over the idea, seeing it to be the only way unless she wanted to stay up until morning with her stomach gnawing away at her. She usually wasn't one for restraints, seeing as she had no friends and always ate alone, but the hunger was too much for her to endure.

With a sigh, Digit hurried upstairs and showered quickly, slipping on a knee-length simple black dress and flats. Bouncing down stairs, Digit walked over to her closet under the stairs and pulled out a sleek, fancy golden trench coat, wrapping it snugly against her curvy form and fastening up the golden buttons. Digit didn't own many expensive articles of clothing, but this was a special exception that Digit always wore when she went out to eat. If she was going to eat alone, she could at least look nice.

Gus eyed her with a content nod. "I know you dress nice when you go out to dinner, but damn girl, you look hot."

Digit flushed and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear. "Shut up, Gus…This is nothing," she mumbled cutely.

Gus grinned at his flustered 'master' and let out a small laugh. "Sure it is. You aren't trying to impress anyone, are you?" he asked slyly with a Cheshire cat grin lighting up his handsome holographic face. "Cause you seemed to be short-circuiting about that blonde guy Laxus earlier. Not that I blame you, he's damn hot. Mmmhhmmm."

Digit went beet red and covered her face with her hands. Gus noticed she acted weird around Laxus too? Shit!

Digit paused after her innocent girl drama and quirked a brow at Gus. "Wait, I thought you liked girls?"

Gus frowned, deeply disappointed. "We've been over this. I like both."

Oh yeah…

Digit didn't feel the need to discuss the topic more and summoned Gus back into her neon bracelet to head out and enjoy a quality dinner.

xxx

Digit strolled up elegantly to a fancy local restaurant a couple streets down from her house and gaped at its beauty. The place was shaped like a crystal dome with white wooden porches and rosy pink flowers littering the entrance. Two men stood in front of the snowy white entrance steps and bowed as she approached them.

This place was indeed a little too fancy for her, but she would enjoy it.

One of the men took her coat and the other steered her inside. Digit gasped at the large white circular room, decorated with stone pillars, crystal fountains and elegant pieces of artwork hung I between the French glass floor-to-ceiling windows.

The man led her over to a small table near the wall and handed her a menu. Digit gulped and thanked him, overwhelmed by the regal atmosphere around her.

She should have just ordered pizza...

Digit looked over the cursive written menu and felt her heart plummet at the prices of drinks. Just drinks.

"Holy shit!" she whispered, clutching the menu tightly in horror. People seriously pay that much for water!

A girl clearing her throat caught Digit's attention to see Levy McGarden standing at the head of her table in a white blouse, white skirt, and white bow tying up her hair. "Hey, Digit!"

Digit hadn't spoken with Levy very much, aside from when she was with Lucy, so she was surprised she even remembered her.

"H-Hi," she responded in shock. "Since when are you a waitress?"

Levy puffed out her cheeks and glared at the floor. "Since Cana, Gray, and I lost a bet with Mira, Natsu, and Lu-chan," she answered in a cold tone that didn't fit her cheery character.

Digit's eyes flew wide. "Gray and Cana are here too?!"

Levy nodded and pointed a couple tables behind her. Gray was currently shirtless, wearing black pants, and handing someone a foaming drink.

"Here," he grunted monotone. His face was in a permanent scowl and looked ready to kill his table members.

The girl he handed the drink to sneered and waved her hand to dismiss him. "I asked for a water! Lazy ass!"

Gray's eye twitched as he dropped the tray of crystal drinks he was holding and leapt up on the table, releasing a squeal from the girl and her family as glass clashed and clinked where he stood. "That's it! You've told me eight times now you wanted a different drink! You want water? Get it your damn self!"

The girl huffed. "Well, I never! What if I like speaking my mind, huh?!"

"I like speaking my mind, too! For instance," Gray cupped his hands around his mouth and caught the attention of everyone in the room. "MY CUSTOMER IS A BIIIIIITTTTTTCCCCCHHHH!"

Levy hung her head as two big guys ripped Gray off the table, holding him back from attacking the mortified girl. The ice mage struggled in his grasp, bucking and throwing himself in every direction.

"Let me go! I'm a Fairy tail wizard, damn it! Natsu, I'm gonna KILL Y-!" Gray was cut off by the kitchen doors as the two burly men dragged him inside and slammed the door behind them.

Digit was about to comment to Levy when she caught Cana a couple tables over, sitting in the center of the table, drinking from the customer's bottle of red wine without a care in the world. She wore the same outfit as Levy, but left several buttons of her blouse undone to expose massive cleavage.

Digit blinked, having absolutely no response to what she just saw. "Uh…."

Levy shook her head sadly. "That's the third time today Gray's been hauled away….he really hates this job….And Cana….doesn't mind."

"Why doesn't he just quit?"

"Mira is close with the owner of the restaurant and told the manager to not fire Gray or any of us until the bet is over. Sadly," Levy whispered, rubbing her arm. The bookworm was upset at doing this job and wanted the bet to end soon. The restaurant was beautiful and all her customers were nice, but the other staff were real mean to Cana, Gray and herself.

Digit noticed Levy's sullen expression and wanted to say something to cheer her up, she just didn't know how. All she came here to do was eat dinner.

Levy continued to stare sadly down at the rich sky blue carpet and Digit scratched her cheek. "Wanna….take a seat?" she asked awkwardly, gesturing to the golden seat in front of her.

Levy tensed up and whipped her head around. "Oh! I couldn't! I would get in so-"

"I'll cover for you," Digit offered, waving her to sit down. Digit didn't understand why she wanted to talk with Levy so desperately, but didn't want to question it and went with her instinct.

Levy looked all around, fear pooling in her big brown doe eyes. She didn't want to get caught and have Mrs. Baldersnash yell at her again. Mrs. Baldersnash was the head waitress and really cruel to Levy since she was the weakest of the mages.

"Levy."

Levy snapped out of her thoughts to see Digit's impatient expression. With a leap of courage, Levy hesitantly sat in front of the techno mage.

Digit cocked her head, curious to why Levy was trembling and looking everywhere. It unnerved Digit to an extent that she placed her hand over Levy's small shaky one. Digit had never done such a kind gesture before, besides helping the old woman, and found herself liking it.

"Levy," she started slowly, "is everything okay?"

Levy shrunk down in her seat and fiddled with a strand of her blue hair with her free hand. Could she really tell Digit? She was a brand new member… Levy's brown eyes met Digit's fierce pink ones and she felt herself give in instantly.

"Mrs. Baldersnash!" she cried, eyes welling up with tears. "She is so cruel and hates me! She makes me stay later than Gray and Cana and gives me the most awful tables. I don't know why, but…." Levy trailed off, unable to go on.

Digit's eyes narrowed. She already hated this Mrs. Baldersnash. How could she be so awful to a sweet girl like Levy.

"Have you told Gray or Cana?" Digit asked lowly, so no one would over hear. The last thing she wanted was for Levy to be in more trouble.

Levy shook her head. "They would get mad…"

"Hell yeah they would!" Digit barked, startling poor Levy. "She can't treat you that way!"

"But-!"

"No!" Digit yelled slamming her hand down on the table. "I won't allow you to be bullied by that bi-!"

"Excuse me," a deep voice interrupted. Digit flipped to see a mountain of a woman with beady black eyes and two pigtails that did not fit her giant body, standing beside her table with a scowl.

Levy let out a cry and jumped up from her chair. "Mrs. Baldersnash!"

shit…

"What were you about to say?!" the gorilla-woman snarled at Digit, leaning in real close. Much to Digit's discomfort.

Digit completely ignored her and narrowed her eyes coldly. "Get out of my face."

Mrs. Baldersnash got even closer until their noses were touching. "What was that, girlie?"

"Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. My. Face," Digit commanded, clenching her fists. This woman was on her last nerve. All she wanted was a nice dinner, to relax from her long day, but NO. She had to upset poor little Levy and piss her off.

Mrs. Baldersnash smirked, pushing the protesting Levy aside. "What if I don't?"

Levy was panicking and before she knew it, jumped on Mrs. Baldersnash's back, pulling and tugging her away. "Stop! Digit didn't do anything!" she yelled.

The huge woman growled and threw Levy off her. The petite girl crashed into a large table, crying out in pain as shattered glass cut her skin.

"Levy!" Digit cried, seeing the girl crumpled in a heap.

Mrs. Baldersnash laughed and held her side.

Digit felt her whole body begin to shake. Her vision was blurred behind her unyielding rage. She hurt Levy. Her guild mate. That was the last straw.

"You….shouldn't have done that!" Digit warned, her eyes lazering in on the woman as green wires began to wrap around her arms and legs.

Mrs. Baldersnash scoffed. "And what are you going to do about it?"

xxx

"Sorry about destroying the restaurant," Digit mumbled as she, Cana, Gray and Levy walked away from the huge chunks of what once was a nice restaurant. "Now you all are probably in deep trouble."

Levy frowned at the guilty expression plastered on Digit's face and lopped her arm through hers. "Don't worry about it!"

Cana smirked and punched Digit lightly in her good arm. "Yeah, I hated that place anyway. Got in trouble too many times for getting drunk on the job."

Gray was on Cana's other side giggling like a maniac. "I'm glad that hell hole is destroyed. Hehehe! I hope all those fuckers are crying to their mommas! Mwahahahaha!"

Levy flinched at the dark aura around Gray and clutched onto Digit tighter. "Creepy…"

Cana smacked the raven haired guy upside the head and slipped her arm around his muscled waist. "Sadist isn't a good look for you, stripper. Not at all," she teased, sticking out her tongue.

Gray chuckled and wrapped his arm around Cana's broad shoulders. "Face it. I look good no matter what!"

Levy giggled and Digit couldn't help but smile as Cana began to smack Gray about being cheeky and adorable.

Levy, Cana and Gray then gasped, making Digit tense up and look around in a battle stance. "What? What happened?"

"You smiled!" Levy beamed, shaking her arm.

Digit frowned and looked away from all of them. "I am still human, ya know. It's not a fucking miracle if I smile."

Cana kept her arm around Gray's waist and popped up on Digit's other side. "You have a nice smile. With that dress and those shoes, you look fine."

"Thanks," Digit muttered, unsure if she agreed with Cana's statement. She never considered herself pretty. Her outfit definitely was nice though, so she could kind of see why she would say that. Outfit…..outfit….

Digit's eyes suddenly grew wide as saucers and she dropped down on all fours, depressed lines waving above her head. "NO~ My expensive coat! It must have been ruined in the debris of the restaurant! That cost me a fortune!" she whined.

The tree mages laughed and Levy helped Digit to her feet. "Don't worry, I'll make it up to you somehow."

Digit was taken aback. "No, don't. I still owe you three. I ruined your bet. What will Mira, Natsu and Lucy say?"

Gray scowled. "Knowing them, they'll probably make up a new punishment. I swear, if I have to cross-dress-!"

"-I will take so many pictures!" Cana finished, pecking Gray on the cheek before dashing away like a mad-man.

Gray gaped, cheeks painted pink as he growled and chased after the busty brunette, running all through the dark night of town.

Levy smirked at the soon-to-be-couple she and Mira would arrange and squeezed Digit's arm one last time. "Thanks again for standing up for me!"

Digit flinched in surprise. "It was nothing….are you hurt?"

Levy shook her head and smiled brightly. "Not at all! Anyway, I have to run! See you later, Dig-chan!"

xxx

Digit closed the front door behind her, moaning at her empty stomach. Due to the fighting and talking with Levy, she never got the chance to eat and felt even hungrier after beating up that horrid gorilla woman.

Dressing into her pajamas, Digit put on her glasses and snuggled into bed after checking over her systems. Everything was up to date and Digit was prepared for sleep.

As Digit rested on her big comfy bed, she couldn't help as a smile spread across her face at Levy McGarden.

Dig-chan, huh…..