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[therealprotagonist]

You know, the journal name and the canon point don't really go together. I mean, really. Why you gotta do me like that? I was just fine where I was. Enjoyin' the lap of luxury. No chores. No problems. No friends...

What? Don't look at me like that. I can make more friends. I mean, Wuya's my friend...kinda. When she's not busy threatening islands or changing magazines and stuff. She's busy. She's ruling the world. That's like...a major full time job. Like more than one. So cute her some slack. The golems...okay. They're bad. Really bad. But I'll deal. I always do.

Now how about you get me a hot pizza, a soda, and we can play some video games together. I mean, you're not much better than the golems but at least you talk normal and don't eat the hockey pucks.

[Gee. Thanks Raimundo.]

b-but it must be a sign...

[174awhile]

I'm flattered I've been starring in your dreams as of late, but that's not reason enough to pick me up again. You know full well what will happen if you do.

Besides, I don't think you're in any position to be making these kinds of decisions when you've been drinking Mike's "lemonade." Please, go to bed. Maybe we can pick up where we left off last night when I was flying over Manhattan...

On recent chapters (also sort of maybe looking into genessia)

[rememberscarlet]

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mun+muse=muse's serial killer issues

[picnics]

—and then people start to ask questions to questions I don't have appropriate answers for.

[ The jump into a seemingly one-sided conversation. A visible squint, matching clench in her voice. Her eyes are directed, focused until they flutter here and there to study. Studying for freckles, tell-signs—imperfections in the face. A difficult task to a mun.

A sharp inhale. Perhaps it's defeat on that part. ]

They are real answers, just unkind. [ An eyebrow quirk. Perhaps mun snapped back— ] People— [ Another pause. Interruption. ] People will suspect better.

[ ... ]

Better—I say 'better' because it would be that 'me' they bargain for. [ Her voice falls and rises. Discomfort then confidence. ] If they knew, I would suddenly become... interesting. Interesting people are spoken to. Interesting people have a cuppa.

[ A pause for both parties. An expectant one on her's. She finishes: ]

Then they actually become my sugars—you know exactly where I'm going with this. I don't need to point out where I'm being literal.

voice testing the cutest paralogue

[pot_head]

Wow... So in that fancy Gaelic talk, my name means "Brave?" That's somethin'! I wonder if Ma and Pa knew that when they was namin' me... But I know they'd never figure I'd be in the prince's army!

Guess I'd better start livin' up to the title! Don't you worry none, Miss Munny, no matter where you send me, I promise to keep my head up high and do my best! Ma wouldn't settle for anythin' less.

Dusting off an old Battlestar Galactica OC

[saveonelife]

Mun...

So you screwed me up the first time you played me. That doesn't mean I'm a lost cause. I'm sure there are plenty of other muns here who'll tell you they thought they messed up with their muses. Nobody's perfect.

Just give me one more shot. We're still a fandom; there've got to be people out here I can play with. Find Lee, or find Anders, and let me shake the rust off this voice. Tweak some stuff as you go. Maybe you'll click with some folks and we'll be flying again.

And if it doesn't work, well, then it doesn't work. But at least you tried. I just don't want you to be always afraid of playing me. We both deserve another chance.

Good luck,
Jenny

(no subject)

[white_pork_bun]

Hey! Hey!

Mokona wants to play!

Mokona wants to hug, and kiss, and snuggle, and roll around in clothes, and eat Kuro-puu's food, and dress up, and- and all sorts of thing! Mokona hasn't been able to do any of those in a long time, so mun owes Mokona! A party! A party! Mokona wants a party!

GOOD NEWS, EVERYONE

[sharkmaid]

So, we're getting a second season, are we?

Can't say I'm surprised.

Heh... look forward to me kicking Haru's ass again this summer, ok? It'll be the best sight you could ask for.

For Justin Carmical

[possibly_here]

So he's really...

He's really gone. 

The guy was doing what he loved, got loved in return, and helped open up people to games that they might've never even known they could play and enjoy in spite of being in a different language.  And it was an imported game that introduced you to me and my show too...

He's at peace now, mun.  Not in the best of ways but at least there's that.

(Yeah.  Mun found out about Jew Wario and is bummed out by it.)

[Voice Testing]

[notsweet]

I know a bad idea when I see one, especially when a person can't even commit. I don't exactly do things half-assed.

I think what's best for everyone in this situation is that you let me go back to doing my business and return to yours. So put aside your ideas of forcing me to go anywhere that I don't want to go, especially alone. That way no one gets hurt and isn't it always better when no one gets hurt?

Reaction to "Three's a crowd"

[notmakingsense]

Yes, yes. I wasn't sick. Why in Equestia's name would an all powerful Draconequus such as myself ever have to suffer like that.

[He waves a hand at his mun's non-existent expression of disbelief.]

And I know what you're thinking. No, I didn't get really sick by the end. It was simply... more of my standard trickery. Yes.

[....Right.]

Oh, and while you're there, if I could ask of a teeny, tiny favor...

not again

[curiositydies]

Really?

Really?

If you're not going to do anything with me, you might as well let me rest. Fighting off upstart adventurers every day isn't easy, you know.

she's new and loud.

[severes]

Seriously? Ugh. Haven't you got better things to be doing, mundane? Couldn't you just, oh I don't know, leave me alone? I was perfectly fine where I was. I don't care about what plans you do and don't have.

You said something about "game tags", right? Figures you'd have a Lucina somewhere. Of course you would. So leave me alone and go and do those!

Re: voices and testing thereof.

[aperture_monster]

[Chell looks a tad skeptical. You know she doesn't take well to testing, right?]

[But what the heck. She's out of Aperture for the moment, although no doubt her mun is dreaming up plans to trap her in some other hellhole. She huffs, then licks her lips, before speaking in a strained voice:]

Satisfied?

[She shrugs, subsiding into silence once more. Look, that one word's more than everyone in her canon got out of her.]

he's had enough of this crap

[myname_isntimportant]

Hngh. Why do you want me to make "new friends?" I don't want to make any friends. I don't need friends. I work with people already. Isn't that enough?

[He sighs and lights up a cigarette, taking a long drag. Why can't people leave him the hell alone?]

Fine. I promised Otacon I'll try and be more sociable but I can't make any promises. I've got the kid to look after. [That's Raiden to you, Snake.] Defusing bombs is no joke. Trust me. I just don't want the mission compromised because of your compassion.

....

Just let me get on with my job.

new muse off the beaten path

[kittish]

 Darlin'.

Handbasket t'hell comes to mind.