official voicetesting | potential apping

[notmaternal]

 Huh? So you really want to go through with this? You're about as bad as he is. It's the usual plan, even with you. Charge in, guns blazing, and just hoping or the best. At least this time... Well, I can't say the stakes are too bad, seeing how you are.

Right.

If you're really convinced then, you know what to do. I'm not going to hang around if you slow down. Apparently there's still a wedding to plan. You know I can't keep those two waiting.

Hurry up.

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[battlecoat]

[DID HE HEAR WEDDING?]

I think we've been waiting long enough, right, Sis?

[tofightfor]

Thought blazin' guns was one'a ya favorite past times.

[notmaternal]

[GODDAMMIT, RELEASING THE HOUNDS.

Knee-jerk reaction is, "I'm not your sis"... Instead, she scoffs, bowing her head slightly with the corner of a smile.]

You'd just better hurry up. There's still a chance she'll find someone else.

[notmaternal]

No, that's more his style. Gotta admit, though. Gets the job done.

[tofightfor]

Funny thing that, [Insert appropriate pause here.] You're the one with the gun.

[She's got you there Light.]

[notmaternal]

[...That she does.]

[Which is why she's quiet a moment.]

Don't forget what it also is.

[tofightfor]

Bright an' flashy? [Yup, she went there.]

[notmaternal]

[That earns a hand on her hip.] You sure have a way with words.

[tofightfor]

[That's going to get a leisurely arm cross and an amused smirk.]

Eva' known me not to?

[notmaternal]

I'm sure I can come up with a few times.

[tofightfor]

Go on. [That's a challenge Light.]

[notmaternal]

Yeah? Anytime you deal with Snow counts.

[tofightfor]

Snow makes you speechless, not me Light. [Take that.]

[hetaconcheir]

Oh! The wedding, that's right. That'll be fun to plan.

[academically]

[ Let's pretend that he has full control over his emotions, alright? Alright. ]

It certainly is a wonderful occasion to look forward to. One of many, I hope.

[notmaternal]

I don't want to talk to him. There's a difference. [:| Dang you, Fang.]

[notmaternal]

Heh. Yeah, guess it will be. [Except Vanille...] We'll make sure to do it right

[notmaternal]

[Let's pretend she has any idea why he'd be emotional.]

...Hope? You've grown. [A beat.] So long as that idiot doesn't mess it up.

[notevenfate]

Sure, you keep tellin yaself that.