muse revival; voicetesting? sure, voicetesting. god help me.

[beautifulyouth]

If you're so interested in this, why not give the other a try? I'm sure he'd be more cooperative.

[For a varying degree of "cooperate" that is, considering his nature as opposed this one's. Besides, the original is always better. Wait, this actiontext is turning slightly into mun text, damn. Also--]

But then you know she'd be missing ME, don't you neglect to think of that! I'm all the fun in this package deal of course.

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[therosensaint]

Why not?

[beautifulyouth]

Why not? Oh, you know how it is with the strong, silent types. He doesn't want to cooperate much less go anywhere he doesn't chose to go!

[It was the hoarse voice that replied, the one that did not suit the beautiful hunter, but that came from him anyway though he did not appear to speak.]

[therosensaint]

[Sophia sighs quietly] Not everyone wants to do things other people do. You just have to tolerate it.

[beautifulyouth]

Hah! Not the type, this one. Never listens...

[If the hoarse voice had been going to say more it was cut off with a muffled sound of displeasure.]

[therosensaint]

Maybe let him decide. Okay? Who are you anyway?

[This is Sophie's first encounter with Lefty.]

[beautifulyouth]

[There was a moment of silence before a certain someone relented and allowed an answer to be given.

Didn't you hear him? His mind is already made up. He doesn't want any of this nonsense. [ pause ] Well some have been known to call me his guardian angel.

[But the amusement of that idea was all too obvious. Croaked laughter followed shortly behind the words.]

[therosensaint]

Are you positive? One hundred sure? Oh really? Does this "guardian angel" have a name?

[beautifulyouth]

Of course. Some things never change.

Hmm. You can call me Mr. Left Hand if you've got to have something.

[therosensaint]

If you're sure.

If you say so, Mr. Left Hand.