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[trademark_skull]

[The feed clicks on and there just seems to be only Emizel there. Looking tired, in a frustrated kind of way.]

If there's anyone listening that has one of those rabbits too... I think I need help.

[He turned the screen and tilted it closer to the ground. There was certainly a Me Me Bunny Spirit with him, but it was being frumpy and ignoring him. In fact as soon as it noticed it was on screen it made a little 'hmph' squeak, lifted its head up and turned its back on it.]

See? It keeps doing that. Is this supposed to be normal? [Isn't even sure what he diiiid]

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[trademark_skull]

[You could have just not looked! D8]

[Kind of makes just a nervous little whine. W-why were girls so troubling?]

[unrecovered]

[What's the fun in that?]

[And there's that soft spot for kids kicking in, dammit. His voice is neutral when he speaks again.] Look. Sit her down, make sure she knows you know what you did, apologize, promise not to do it again, and keep that promise. If you gave her a boy's name, you might need to change it.

It's not as hard as it sounds. Trust me.

[trademark_skull]

[Still pretty damn terrified. But no, not showing that to Wash. Not to him of all people.]

... That's all?

[unrecovered]

So far, yes. Try that and see how it works. If it doesn't, I'll have Melody talk to her for you.

[trademark_skull]

[Still hesitating a little anyway. This is something he's not good at even with normal people. It's not something he's even supposed to be doing.]

[Meanwhile Moxie did waddled in and gave Buster a questioning bark, although now she's back at shunning everyone. Confused Meow Wow is confused.]

[unrecovered]

Come on. The worst that can happen is that she stays grumpy.

[trademark_skull]

Hm, I guess so.

[unrecovered]

Are you going to try?

[trademark_skull]

[Oops, he snapped.] I'll get to it!

[unrecovered]

[Look at how completely unfazed he is by your temper.] The sooner you do, the sooner you'll have a non-grumpy bunny.

Unless you just want Melody to talk to her.

[trademark_skull]

I don't... I don't need your help.

[Getting help from Wash was probably the last place he wanted it from.]

[unrecovered]

It's not my help; it's Melody's.

[Details, but still. Melody leaps onto Wash's shoulder and into view, looking down at the communicator. Someone wants to talk with her?]

[trademark_skull]

[One of Buster's ears perked for a second, and she peeked over to the side. However afterwards she went right back to facing away.]

... I think she's still not interested.