03-21-2011, 05:48 AM
"Master?" Jacob asked, suddenly being picked up and carried off. "M-Master, where-" Jet's demeanor showed him not to argue. When he was dropped off in his old room he nearly cried, much like his Mother's love for his Father, he had loved Jet, and felt heartbroken being abandoned. The only benefit was seeing Renamon again, and he gave her a small, smile. "Renamon...? Good, you're okay," he said. When she sat beside him he looked at her and asked her if she had been okay while he was gone. He did not explain, nor answer where he was or what he had been doing.
There is no such thing as a being of pure evil or pure good. We are all created with an equal chance of good or of evil.