Voice testing @__@

[notromanceable]

Can't fault your taste, Stripes. You've got style, I'll give you that.

A bit more practice, and hey, you might even get it right


[ooc: Please keep spoilers from the last mission to a minimum, if at all possible.]

Comments

[reigninginstars]

Stripes, eh?

You really do like your nicknames.

[thearchangel]

Look who it is. I was wondering when someone would drag you out of their brain.

[fightforthelost]

Real encouraging there.

[notromanceable]

No one's complained so far, Lola.

[At least not in a direct way. That he's listened to.]

[notromanceable]

Didn't figure I'd be seeing you here, Vakarian... Just when I thought I'd have to take care of things all by myself.

[reigninginstars]

[Shepard quirks a brow, arms crossing over her chest.]

I thought I told you to cut it with the nicknames for me.

[No offense, James. She just doesn't see herself as a "Lola". 8(]

Buuuut I guess I can let it slip, just this once.

[notromanceable]

I try!

[fightforthelost]

Don't try too hard. Wouldn't want her jumping ship too soon.

[notromanceable]

My mistake, Commander.

[Ouch. That hurts, Shepard. He's just being friendly.]

Didn't think you'd have time to come out here, hangin' out with the homeless boys like me.

[reigninginstars]

[She's sure you'll get over it. 8|]

Are you saying I don't have time for my crew? [Curious headtilt.]

Sorry to be a disappointment, then.

[Shepard might be teasing now.]

[notromanceable]

Nah, it'd take more than that to make her bail. Kid's got heart.

[You'd better hope so, Vega.]

[fightforthelost]

Good to hear.

So, "Stripes?" Do I wanna know how she got that one?

[2nd_spectre]

I'm beginning to think you have a name for everything and everyone, Lieutenant.

[thearchangel]

You really thought I'd let you have all the fun?

Or... all the horrible torture at the hands of the muns, as the case more often is.

[notromanceable]

[Maybe.

Okay, yeah. He will.]

Sure, back on the Normandy. But this is no man's land.

You're gonna make a guy feel special, if you keep showing up down here.

[thegreyhound]

"Stripes?" I gotta hear the reasoning behind that one, James.

[All the amusement, Vega.]

[notromanceable]

I don't know, Commander. Do you want to know?

[He smirks at that. Clearly, he thinks he's amusing.]

[notromanceable]

Maybe I do, Major.

[notromanceable]

Well, you are getting pretty old, Scars. Maybe you're just having a hard time keeping up.

[thearchangel]

I keep up just fine, thanks. But I'll keep your concern in mind. Never know when the sympathies of Omega's finest pole dancer might come in handy.

[notromanceable]

Eh, it fits. You'd get it if you saw her.

[notromanceable]

If you're looking for a lapdance, try asking Allers.

[thearchangel]

She's not really my type.

[notromanceable]

Yeah. I think I know what your type is.

[Oh, he's seen you, Mr. Vakarian. Don't think he hasn't noticed you checking out Lola's war assets. Because he was too.]

[thearchangel]

Come again?

[Shut up Vega. you better not be.]