Bringing An Old Muse Back

[bifroster]

You are probably going to have to rewatch my first two movies, but at least you are more caught up with the MCU than you were before. That took some hours to do, and you typically don't like to sit still for too long in front of a screen.

[Unlike her, who can analyze data for hours on a salvaged CRT monitor.]

You sure you want to do this, though? You're going to need to make sure to be organized and use your calendar app more ... But I suppose that is more than I ever did with my phone.

[Who needs a phone (let alone how to change the ringtone) when you were building gravitational devices that helped stop an alien invasion?]

And at least you know your astronomy and physics! Knowing something of the subject your muse is an expert in, or at least how to copy and paste stuff, always helps! The rest you can probably just wing.

Perhaps just reserve me and then write out the app for now ... and do some more voice testing. See if anyone wants to do some low-key threads. Couldn't hurt, especially since you have a lot of free time this summer. You can worry about managing stuff when school starts up later.

Voice Testing

[subcontractor]

AHAHAHAHHAA FOOOOOOOO-- oh, who am I kidding, that bit is tired. And does a number on my vocal cords.

Anyway, you've decided to give me a go, have you, young lady? Well, I can commend your taste, but it's terribly rude to simply pluck me out of my forest, you know. Especially without my input. That's downright kidnapping! You know how much trouble you'd get in if I were, to say...press charges? It is a serious offense, punishable by law. Trust me, I'd know.

Pot calling the kettle black, huh? ...Fair enough!

Well then! Let's just sweep this little mishap under the rug, shall we? Make a deal...and I'll behave. I mean, who knows what sort of havoc I could wreck inside that pretty little head of yours? Wouldn't want it to pop off, would you? Hahaha, that would be just terrible, wouldn't it?

...Not using it, huh? You're not making this any fun at all, you understand that? [There's a long, exasperated sigh, and a drumming of fingers against his arm as Snatcher folds them over his shadowy chest.] Alright, how about this? You scratch my back, and I scratch yours. An eye for an eye. You leave me alone for a good, long while, maybe let me stretch my legs here and there when I want, and I'll give you a little entertainment now and again. How does that sound?

Hm?

Oh, why ever would you think there's a catch, young lady? I've been nothing but the definition of honesty!! Really! Ahahaha!!