[Chron tries to laugh, gritting her teeth and forcing a smile. But it's painful. The sound morphs into a mix of radio static and a passing train. Distantly, as if on a channel just out of the radio's tune, someone is screaming. Chron seems to react to it strongly, going from a tough façade to a frighten yell of her own;]
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[Chron tries to laugh, gritting her teeth and forcing a smile. But it's painful. The sound morphs into a mix of radio static and a passing train. Distantly, as if on a channel just out of the radio's tune, someone is screaming. Chron seems to react to it strongly, going from a tough façade to a frighten yell of her own;]
Stop it! What is going on?!