It's been a long time since Mimi's been back in Japan for any extended period of time. She says Japan and not home because in many ways America feels more like home to here these days. She is distinctly American in many ways and she doesn't how to fit in with the other kids in her classes here. The girls whisper and call her jikochu. Selfish. Full of herself. Maybe they're right.

But she has friends here, and that means a lot. Which is why she's going through a museum of all places with Taichi this afternoon. She tilts her head as she looks at one of the skeletons.

"Do those weird you out?" She asks, pointing at the dinosaur. After all, with as much time as he has spent with Agumon she can see where it would. It freaks her out a little, to be honest.