Voicetesting x2!

[cojoined]

Now Mun, we're both very flattered that you have a big enough sense of nostalgia to play us, but don't you think you might be rushing things by thinking of sending us to a game already?

I dunno Cat, I think a game would be fun. We've been here for a long time already and I wanna do something already.

It's not that kind of game, Dog. This isn't going to be like a game of fetch. It would be going to a place that's far from home and all of our friends, seeing people completely unlike anything normal.

But that could be a great adventure!

No garbage trucks either Dog.

NO GARBAGE TRUCKS?! THAT'S TERRIBLE!!!

Yeeeeah...terrible. But see this is why I'm asking her to think about it carefully first.

We could just ask her to take us to a game with garbage trucks. You can do that right Mun?

this isn't going well

[ivanova]

I'm too busy, too annoyed, and have a raging headache from the fifty-thousand other things I'm doing.  Get in line, take a number, or perhaps, if you're feeling particularly charitable, get on the next transport out.  I've got Narns bickering with Centauri, Vorlons being cryptic bastards, and Drazi being absolutely ridiculous.  Not to mention the ventilation issue with the Pak'Ma'ra.  No one wants to deal with that.

Least of all me.

Try me in a few years, if I'm still alive.

why me

[choserapture]

Well? Don't just stand there, gaping. You are capable of independent thought, I would assume, and if not, of doing me the courtesy of temporarily pretending. In any case, no, I won't bother repeating myself, or wasting my time and yours with meaningless, empty hearted words of praise. The Great Chain of Industry demands hands along the links. Climb it, or be dragged along the bottom with all the other parasites.

Mun went to the movies and after a surprise...wanted Daryl back out in the daylight

[unlikelywings]

Let me get this straight...yer pullin' me out of storage because of some guy that jus' looks like me...

I don't got time for this...

Look here sweetheart...and let me remind you of one thin' you seemed to have forgot all about...and you need reminded of it.

 That wasn't even me.

im so sorry???

[nicerdisaster]

Y'know, I'm a little surprised you haven't made a journal for me. I've been around for like, what, two years? Three?

At least the people around here are chill about actual fourth-wall, hypertime-breaking characters. Don't know how chill they'd be about me destroying a few universes.

We'll see.

+1 indecisive Mun leaves a potential hot mess

[anne_marie]

Goddammit Mun!

You need to stop this...this...conspiring. I'm not some damn trophy you can pull off a shelf and show off to your little friends whenever you feel like it. Got it?

Say it so I know you fucking heard me.

...

Jesus Chr—

Fine. Do what ever you want. Just leave me the hell out of it.

series is UnREAL

[entertainmentvalue]

Yeah, so...not sure what the point of this "thing" is. [Sighs, this is probably some stress induced dream or some shit like that.]

But, it needs to stop. Or wait until production wraps up for Everlasting. I have a killer finale to produce and get things squared away. Or you can do whatever the hell you want. If you want Quinn to bite your head off, or kill you, don't say I didn't warn you.

[ooc: Rachel from Lifetime's UnREAL. Voice testing, please be gentle.]

On Babou {voicetesting eek}

[16_screws]

Really? The man is an asshole! Nothing Archer does is "cute". He isn't capable of "cute"! Do I have to remind you that he shattered my femur and unapologetically fucked my fiancée while looking me in the eye?

And plenty of people like animals. I like animals! Besides, Babou hates him anyway. Not nearly as much as I do, but I think the dumb cat comes in a pretty close second.

(no subject)

[perses]

What games you mortals play.

Tell me then dear scribe, what do you intend for me? Do you intend to find me my husband? Perhaps a home? Or shall we stay in the land of memes.

Or, will I be doomed like so many in your headspace to be forgotten?