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[throttle]

What a particularly messy situation.

Rem, I would like to come and visit with you.

((ooc: Chronica has begin to get dosed with the Joker's non-fatal laughing gas, but it hasn't set in yet. She feels off currently, but is so focused on what's happening with Livio at this time that she's trying to ignore that she's "coming down with something

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action log-- BOWCHIKA BOW WOW~

[mother_rem]

[Look at Rem just sitting in her apartment. So ronery. Waiting for the walk off. She needed some laughs. And Chronica suddenly wanted to come wtf was this. Either way, if she wanted to come, it's not like Rem was going to stop her. So yes, just sitting in her apartment waiting for the seemingly sane Plant to come visit.]

[mother_rem]

N-no! You don't have to! [waves her hands a bit frantically, now looking very scared for Chronica. Would she really try to mutilate herself?! She really, really hoped not]

I-it's not a very nice sound, now that you mention it. Maybe a nicer sound would be better?

[throttle]

[giggles and cocks her head to the side] A better sound than popping ribs?

[pushes off the wall and skirts over to Rem, getting right up in her face with wide eyes and that mad grin] Like whaaat~?

[mother_rem]

[blinks, instinctively leaning back a little, hesitating as she tries to think]

I-i'm not sure... Ma-aybe singing? I can sing for you if you like?

[throttle]

[looks Very Serious, with a side of gigglefitting]

Why would you want to? I think that my idea is absolutely splendid! I'll even let you help! I regenerate~

[mother_rem]

No no, that's okay! Singing is just relaxing, so maybe it'll help calm the laughter?

[throttle]

[oh, Rem, I'm so sorry :(

Looks very serious as she hovers in an awkward tilt towards Rem, her head cocked and her eyes hell'a huge, puckering out her lips in thought as she taps at one with one of her bloodied fingers]

What do you want to sing? Something stupid? Something gay? Something cheesy? Something that'll get you laid?

How boring!

[mother_rem]

...

[Stares. Just STARES. Then finally regains some composure, rubbing her bad arm just above the cast nervously]

I-i wasn't sure. I thought maybe a quiet song or something.

[throttle]

[shuffles in closer to her, her giggles slowly lengthening and turning more stable and timed as she gets closer and closer] Maybe we should try Vash.