oh dear.

[flynntonquin.livejournal.com]

[Long since thought dead, the figure of a strangely familiar, possibly manic-depressive manchild makes his way down a series of infamous random hallways. He is wearing bits of his beloved Batman cosplay over his day clothes- an arm guard here, a cape there, one of the boots, et cetera. One hand clutches a sizely bottle of rum while the other waves around in random patterns, like a blind man trying to navigate.
An ungodly series of cries and moans at the top of his lungs come from his mouth. in something resembling, very vaguely, a tune.]

ALLLL

BYYYYYYYYYYY

MYSEE~EEL~ELF...

[Well. Q seems ronery...]

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[liquidcoho.livejournal.com]

[Don't worry Q, a sad liquid is sad... And possibly following you after getting stung by some hornets! After a few moments he hears those oh so familiar lyrics, and in all his amazingly not drunk spirit he sings right back.]

Don't wanna be

All by myself

Anymoreee~e

[drquacksays.livejournal.com]

[She hears the familiar song, and sings happily along in what she thinks is her best Judy Garland voice.]

[ducks-not-scrd.livejournal.com]

[Hers Para and wanders over]

What are you doing doc?

[drquacksays.livejournal.com]

[She shrugs.]

Oh, well, they're singing... so I thought I'd sing along!

[ducks-not-scrd.livejournal.com]

[Smiles]

Oh, well you have a nice singing voice there doc!

[drquacksays.livejournal.com]

Really? You think so?

[She nudges him gently.]

You should sing too!

[ducks-not-scrd.livejournal.com]

[Looks at her for a moment]

No... No I shouldn't...

[The last time he sang he got chased by a pack of angry dingos...]

[drquacksays.livejournal.com]

[She tilts her head, frowning a little.]

Why not?

[ducks-not-scrd.livejournal.com]

[Sighs]

Because I'm a terrible singer... that's why...

[drquacksays.livejournal.com]

Oh, that's a shame. We can't be good at everything though.

Although, I'm sure my singing isn't that great either... [She gives a lopsided smile.] I never took any classes, or showed interest in it... but, you gotta sing when you gotta sing, right?

[ducks-not-scrd.livejournal.com]

I guess so [He smiled]

But I still am not going to sing...

[mechanicalbutt.livejournal.com]

Nice voice.

[He examines the strange man closer.]

Is that a Batman cape?

[flynntonquin.livejournal.com]

[He plunks down the floor in front of his company. Q, at this point of course, has gotten very used to all the Raidens kicking about. Even still, he can't help but humour them.]

Ahhhh, you betcha, pardner.

[mechanicalbutt.livejournal.com]

[Raiden looks down at Q.]

Where's the rest of the costume?