Now art thou what thou art

Tally's been feeling a little better since she made up with Gideon again, but she's still kind of in a mood. Maybe it's a consequence of getting permanently bubblier; it's a lot harder to forget about bogus things when your brain is working better. She's thinking about going for a walk when she hears the noise, and pokes her head in, not able to see Mercutio's face from the angle she's at.

"Hey, Mercutio-la! What are you doing?"