Look out, Dora. More silly.

Squall repeats for Jubilee's amusement: Allegra is working on a plot idea which will probably lead to Squall junctioning her. I have this sudden image of Allegra possessing Squall and taking it upon herself to expand the horizons of his wardrobe. ...and getting Jubilee and Kitty to help her do it. O//O
Jubilee adores Allegra.
Jubilee says "But, I can see Jubes giggling over it, but being /very/ suspicious of a squall who wants to go shopping ;)"
Squall says "At the end of the day, Remy finds Squall hiding under his bed, traumatized and probably wearing glitter."
Kitty Pryde DIES
Jubilee, DEAD.
Kitty Pryde | Remy, "...you sparklin', mon ami." Pause. Touchy!! SHINY!!
Jubilee, MORE DEAD.
Squall cracks up.
Kitty Pryde can just see chibi Remy in chibi Sei's League of Extraordinary Confusion position...but chibi Squall distinctly less impressed than chibi Wisdom-as-Holmes.
Squall dies. ......*touch!*

Hahahaha.

"Got Karma?"
--Road Show Rockers

Woah, oh yeah.
Yeah, pick it up.
One, two, three, four--

Can't help feeling like I'm weighing you down
Maybe feeling like that's just goin' round
'Cause I know you got no problems with me
And I know there's just no place I'd rather be

But I worry all the time
You say I worry too much
And I try to keep from botherin' you
Or needing a crutch

Woah-oh oh.
Woah-oh oh.
Insecurity can give you the blues, baby
Insecurity can give you the blues
Woah-oh oh, yeah.

The world around me shatters; you're always there
If I had no one to talk to, I wouldn't have a prayer
Look it's true I'm not as needy as they come
But there's always someone better; I'll still be undone

So I worry all the time
That I will soon prove too much
It leaks out in conversation
You say you're not a crutch

Woah-oh oh.
Woah-oh oh.
Insecurity can give you the blues, baby
Insecurity can give you the blues
Woah-oh oh, yeah.

The more I obsess about this, the worse that I get
Spendin' all my time just wonderin' if I'm there yet
I can't think about the way I need to spill to you
Without thinking that I'm tiresome; God, what do I do?

I can try to stop the worrying
Believe I'm not too much
I can trust you'll let me know
If I use you as a crutch

Woah-oh oh.
Woah-oh oh.
Working through my insecurity, baby
Working it all out, it'll be better now, baby
Counting on you if you're counting on me
You know better and we--
Woah-oh oh.
Woah-oh oh, oh.
Woah-oh oh.
Woah-oh oh, yeah.
You know better and we'll never
Never sever over ever needing a hand
Can remember I was there and you understand
Woah-oh oh.
Woah-oh oh.
Woah-oh oh, yeah.
Oh yeah, woah-oh, oh yeah
Woah-oh oh.
Oh yeah.

Break it on down.