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[It's late. It's dark, and Anemone's in her room on her bed hugging her pillow.

And, um...

Sobbing. And throwing a rather ridiculous tantrum and screaming over how 'life hates her' and 'worst after-christmas ever' and 'Winter's awful', and how she just wants to crawl in a hole.

Gulliver noses back into view, because he turned it on. Consider this a cry for help from a sleepy, frightened futuristic pig-dog.

Anemone stops screaming for a moment, in time to notice the communicator, and throws her pillow angrily at it.]

STOP PLAYING WITH THAT!

[And collision. The communicator falls, giving a more aerial angle, and showing more of the ceiling. Gulliver's bolted, and hides under the bed. Anemone pauses, peeking over at him... and then just starts crying. And loudly.

Horton, I hope you don't plan on sleeping tonight.]

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[Anemone's smile finally dropped as she listened to Chopper quietly, frowning. Developing an immunity... she didn't like the sound of that. But, unfortunately, she couldn't do much except listen to the fuzzy little doctor as he moved about.

When he mentioned getting Kureha, Anemone just flopped back on the floor, draping an arm over her eyes. Oh jeez. Well, as long as the headache went away, she'd be okay. And Kureha normally knew how to fix them, or could at least make her more things.

Or just knock her out so she wouldn't feel it anymore.]

...okay, I'll wait right here. Thanks, little bro.

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[Of course by rest, he really meant for it to be done somewhere much more comfortable than the floor, so he walked back to Anemone and patted her head.]

You should lay down on the bed, or at least the couch. Just try to relax. Drink some water. Also, massaging the part of your head that hurts might help a little bit.

[Thinking a little more on what could help, Chopper was about to ask if they had any ice or if hot water was available before he went stock still.

'little bro'?

He sputtered before side-stepping away, waving a hand in Anemone's direction and laughing sheepishly, but it stopped when he realized how red his face had gotten, so he swallowed, took a breath, then made a mad dash toward the door to look for Kureha, but he just barely managed to call back in time before he was gone.]

That won't make me happy, big sis~!

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[She lowered her arm and glanced at him. Really, for amount of time she spent on the hard floor, she was fine just staying down there. But all the rest of this was just excess.

Nodding anyway, she watched him move around, and tried her best not to grin at how bright his face had become. How adorable.

But were all of her little siblings like this? So dramatic over the tiniest of compliments? With Nanako, it was being called 'cute'. But Anemone used 'pretty' to make up for it. With Chopper... she'd have to come up with something.

When he bolted from the room, she laughed.]

Of course it won't, silly little bro!

[But she wouldn't tease him too much... after all, doctors orders said move to somewhere more comfortable. She ended up just grabbing her pillow on the floor and squeezing it against her head as she waited.]