voicetesting (canon is amnesia)

[grumpier]

Weren't you the one saying that you disliked me? What is this all of a sudden?

...don't call me "cute" ever again, by the way.

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[memeless]

Mine's having some regret that he didn't slap me with that username.

[grumpier]

I'd say "take it", but I doubt that's how it works.

[fiveaces]

I'm sure that you will both be able to get along eventually!!

[She kinda pictures him like one of those candies with a hard exterior but a soft interior that won't completely break your teeth.]

[grumpier]

[Which is accurate, but good luck making him admit it.]

Of course you would say that.

[fiveaces]

Well... I think it's true.

[Admit it 8(]

Wouldn't it be better to make friends with them? Since they do whatever they want anyway.

[You know like send you to awful places like horror games and places on space ships etc. etc. She hopes he'd be lucky enough to stay put but that might not happen.]

[grumpier]

On the contrary. Since these "mundanes" can do whatever they want, I at least don't want to give mine the satisfaction of seeing me go down without a fight.

[He pauses for a second.]

Don't tell me you've tried to make friends with yours.

[fiveaces]

[Very quietly even though he could definitely hear-!!]

..... They seemed nice.

[And a little louder because oh my god don't you lecture her you're the younger one here!]

I mean-!! It just seemed like it would be easier than just sitting around doing nothing?

[Poor Orion she wonders how troublesome it was being stuck in her head.]

[grumpier]

[SIGHS, he definitely doesn't feel like the younger one right now.]

You shouldn't trust people who can literally control your every move so easily.

[fiveaces]

I know that!

[And yet she'd only agreed in the hope that maybe she could sort out all of her weird memories and didn't factor in right away that she would be doing all of the leg work herself - given that Orion couldn't go with her.]

It hasn't been too bad.

[grumpier]

If you say so, I guess I'll believe it.

[Except hahaha no, he doesn't believe mundanes can stop themselves from doing unpleasant things.]

[fiveaces]

I promise. I'm sorry if that makes you worry more.

[She knows how he is - Mr. Protective and all. He's not quite to Toma's level given that he knows when she needs criticism, but generally it's refreshing to be around someone familiar that cares so much.]

[grumpier]

It's impossible not to worry when you're being friendly with your captor.

[And since they're on the topic of worrying...]

They haven't done anything too unpleasant to you, right?

[fiveaces]

No, not at all! I mean... they found one of those game places to send me but it hasn't been bad.

[It's a horror game give it time :')]

[grumpier]

[Why did his mun just laugh WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS.]

Are you alone there or do you have somebody from our world with you?

[fiveaces]

No one else from home is there. Why?

[Oh dear.]

[grumpier]

[God, why.]

At least tell me you'll be careful, okay?

[fiveaces]

Of course! It's not like I can really go very far...

[Watch her fall off a cliff or dropped off the roof of a hospital or get pushed into a well....]

[grumpier]

[Don't even remind him.]

I mean it, you know? Just...

[Damn, why does she have to make him say this?]

I don't want you to get hurt.

[fiveaces]

I promise. Thank you for worrying about me. It means a lot!

[See? Soft interior ;)]

[grumpier]

[There's nothing soft here. NOTHING.]

It's not that big of a deal. I can't really do anything since I'm stuck here, after all.

[fiveaces]

Ah, but it's too bad. I could hear you play your bass guitar.

[Wouldn't that be nice? Maybe she could sing for him.]