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[anxietycloset]

Hello, hello! If you wish to be the victim of an Anxiety attack, and you cannot contact me on AIM, please comment here and explain the nature of your pup's anxieties to me, that I may properly represent them.

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[gone_byebye]

I can't use AIM until I get home, but the next time the chance arises to throw Ray and the Snorklewacker at each other, Ray has pretty regular low-level childrearing anxieties. Ecto's a little over two years old now, but at the developmental level of a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old and Ray has no slagging clue whether he's raising a GIANT METAL GENIUS TEENAGER correctly or what.

That seems like the most potentially entertaining anxiety of his. They tip rapidly into OH GOD I BLEW UP THE WORLD after a certain point.

[anxietycloset]

Oooooh, that is good material. Mind you, I suspect I could actually have fun with the latter sort of anxiety, too... but let's start with what we know will work.