voice testing 1, 2, 3. . .

[strangerdanger]

Aha, I--

Dearest Mundane. Ahem. While I find your efforts to find, uh, my "voice" endearing I, eh, I fail to quite understand... how my voice could belong to anyone else but myself, you see. And how such a thing could have been lost. I seem to speaking quite well, if I do say so myself.

No, no, I do not doubt your competence for the, uh, task at hand. Goodness knows if it is the will of the Lion, it will so be, and if it has happened-- well, it's by his good grace.

I only, as I stated, fail to see how one's being could belong to any other to such a point that it could be so absolutely controlled and confined--

oh. Oh, my friends are there? The good Kings and Queens of those days long passed? Oh, well, if that's the case... ah, I do not think you would assume me selfish for wanting to see them again.

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[smugmantis]

Oh look, if it isn't Mr. I'm too good for Disney. [But Zorak, he was only in-]

Quiet you!

[practicality]

Mr. Tumnus!

[strangerdanger]

Ah, pardon me?

[strangerdanger]

[Insert a delighted little... curtsy here? And a trademark meek smile.] Ah, the most Gentle Queen Susan! I did not expect to find you so quickly! What a pleasant surprise this is.

[smugfox]

Ah, Master Tumnus, such a joy to meet you. Narnia could quite need you at this time. Granted, we could use much of anyone, 'tis dangerous times...

[faeconman]

If wanting to see those dear to you is selfish, you have no idea what a self-centered prick I am.

[thegreatlion]

I am certain dear Lucy would be quite pleased to see an old friend back in our land.

You may find Narnia a changed place from the way you remember it, but it is still your home. These are decisive times. Your presence would be a great help to Narnia in this time of need for friendly voices.

[practicality]

Likewise, I assure you. There hasn't been too many people showing up here from our world, you see.