Someone has a friend!

[mightcontrolled]

I don't know why you look so surprised. It's not like I'm incapable of making friends.

[Except that you kind of are.]

Have I ever mentioned that your confidence in me is overwhelming?

[Okay, okay. I just think it's cute that you're using what you learned from your mistakes to help someone else. You're all mature and wise instead of being a stubborn brat, and I'm so proud.]

You're determined to make a big deal out of this, aren't you?

[Maybe a little.]

Well, call me when you're done. Evidently my brother still can't grasp the concept that battle isn't about being the biggest spectacle possible, so I have enough to worry about without your incessant noise.

[Oh hush, you're just happy he's back.]

I'd be happier if he wasn't bleeding all over my furniture. Do you know how long that's going to take to clean?

[Sure he sounds super put out and angry, but we all know he's relieved that his brother isn't gravely hurt. Or worse, removed from the city entirely.]

voice-testing; possible Rebels spoilers

[mismanagement]

Of course I'm pleased with your consideration! It's just, well.... I'm unused to not knowing exactly where I stand, if you will. It's difficult to know where to go next. I have no experience, with this sort of thing.

Perhaps it would not be so bad to learn together.

voice testing: The Raven Cycle

[composmentis]

[ooc: Only just finished book two, so please, no spoilers for the third D:!]


I knew it. I knew you'd pick me. Of all the guys, you probably like Gasney best, then Parrish, you forget about Noah like everyone does (including Noah), but you choose me, because I chew my bracelets and have a pet raven and see inside all your darkness without judgment. I get it. I don't really want to be liked. I'm not like Gansey or Parrish or (thankfully) Noah, but it still kind of pisses me off to be plucked up just because you think I'm most likely to do the shit that's in your head.

Well, there's shit in my head, too, and fuck you, I'm doing my shit first.

On the continued life of CRAUs

[kuukai]

Well, who said my story needs an end? Sometimes th’best stories go on ferever. Played Skyrim lately?

[ The beargirl is sitting on a ledge, contemplating a nearly-full box of Pocky. She rubs the gem embedded in her chest periodically. ]

S’jus’ a matter of whether or not yer tellin’ it. Ya can’t see ev’ry star from Earth, an’ ya can’t find ev’ryone on facebook. [ Sudden grin. ]

I wouldn’ worry. I’ll be around. An’ ya don’ haveta worry abou’ me goin’ away, neither.

I know where home is.

Looking?

[herstarlight]

So you recall my existence; that is promising, however we are in the same position as before, are we not? While I reside with you, I have no home - no kin or brethren - and you have little thought to change my situation.

Do I need to be clearer?

Find a home.

Voice test - Canon is 1001 Arabian nights

[mistressofstories]

[Well I did it.]

Indeed you did. What do you mean to do now? While I am opposed to being separated from my husband and king, I do look forward to learning more of this strange, new world that I've found myself in.

And don't worry about the pictures, my dear. They're only to help give me a face, remember, words know no bounds.

Now, shall we create a new story together?