Arran was always very nice, so Chloe nodded in agreement, before laughing at the utter excitement her mention of balloons earned. "We can definitely have see through balloons for ghost balloons," Chloe confirmed. She knew those existed, so they could almost definitely find some. When Arran complained about a lack of balloon shop, Chloe hummed because actually she thought that there ought to be a balloon shop with all different balloons somewhere. She'd look it up first, though, no point in getting Arran's hopes up, especially no that he was drank and easily influenced. "I don't know, but we'll still get lots of balloons for Halloween," Chloe promised.
Pressing against Arran, Chloe gave a small, happy sigh at the weight of Arran's body against hers. It was a nice, familiar feeling and that in itself felt good. After a moment, she turned around, reaching for the shower sponge. "We did have to do bogarts," Chloe confirmed. She didn't really need to think about the answer, because she remembered that lesson well. "I got paralysed, when the bogart came out of the closet," Chloe explained, squeezing some shower gel onto the sponge before pressing it against Arran's shoulder. "They had to teach me how to get over that. I don't think that'd still be my bogart, though," she commented truthfully. "I think now I recognise that there's scarier things than being still. What about you?"