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[oh_wowee]

Since the pup was whining at the mun for the past week, even going so far as to post in dear_mun about it...

HERE'S A TOKI.

Toki was really rather not doing much lately, just working as he always did on his model planes and getting snarked at by his comrades. It wasn't all good, however, or even all that great.

There'd been a secret that he'd stumbled

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[shinigami_rem]

Rem loomed behind him.

"Thankyou," she said.

[oh_wowee]

"For whats?" Asked the guitarist. He didn't bother looking up from the keys.

[shinigami_rem]

"For the music," she said, "What's wrong Toki?"

[oh_wowee]

"Nothings dats can be helps right now. Is somethings personal dats I gots to deals with, so is nots goings to be solves with Deaths notes or any of dats momble jombles."

It was in his nature to brush off help even before it was given, save for by a select few people, and even then, it was all taken with a grain of salt. His music continued to pour from his fingertips, eyes half closed as they followed his fingers over the ebony and ivory.

[shinigami_rem]

Rem smiled.

"I was not offering help," she said, "I was just concerned. Does this have anything to do with a nightmare?"

[oh_wowee]

He shook his head, "Nots at all. I don'ts gets dreams."

Acid flashbacks, trips, and otherwise-while-awake hallucinations did not technically count.

"Why?"

[shinigami_rem]

"Some of the patrons of the bar are havening nightmares that manifest themselves physically," she said, "Like, Merlin, he dreamed about being tortured, when he woke up he looked like he'd been flayed alive."

She cocked her head.

"Many of the patrons that are having these nightmares are in very bad moods," she explained.

(ooc one more round and sleep is me)

[oh_wowee]

"Dat's brutal. It isn'ts my fault, I knows dats much. I hopes Merlin feels better. I coulds checks in on him next times I sees him."

He shrugged slightly. "I wouldn'ts wants to bes a parts of it. I wonders if Freddy Kroobpters is behinds it, is he insides de bar? If he is, you shoulds asks him!"

[shinigami_rem]

"No," she said, "I don't know who that is."

Rem smiled a little.

"I have met a few of your other bandmates," she said.

[oh_wowee]

"Ja, and I bets you scares de hells out of dem, too."

Toki was a lot less vocal about it than the redhead, but frankly, demons scared him.

[shinigami_rem]

"Well, they all seem to concider me as 'metal'," she said, "I don't understand."

Rem smiled.

[oh_wowee]

"Well, death-gods ain'ts exactly unmetals. Dey's death gods." Toki said with a slight shrug. "I thinks you's creepy. You scares Pickle."

[shinigami_rem]

(OOC my father is being weird... he said something about shashimi with a sharp knife... and so on and taking pimples off the pickles.* is confused* Okay...)

Rem laughed.

"Pickles!!! Ah yes, I know his real name," she said, "He's not to happy about that."

Yes, Rem has black mail.

(OOC OMG we are talking about how cucumbers are prepickles like food is prepoop.... my father is great!!!!>.<)