Mun is having a hard time keeping voice. Muse is worried.

[regularbird]

I mean, I guess I understand it, dude. You can't really review my canon because I've changed while in the City, so it's hard to reinforce the voice. But I don't think you can just... drop me so unceremoniously, especially when you don't have anybody else to play there.

Just think about it before you do something rash, ok?

Comments

[regularbird]

I'd rather not screw with his head more than necessary. It's already pretty cluttered and disorganized as is. [Yeah yeah, keep taking potshots at me why don't ya.]

[marysuit]

[Screwing with people's heads is DESIRE'S job, thanks.]

So gloriously cluttered. It's what me and my siblings love about your mortal kind...so complex, so needy, so endless...

[regularbird]

... I mean, fine, go ahead, but don't say I didn't warn you. Heavy Weapons Guy is on security detail.

[Mordi I don't think an obese Russian man with a minigun can hurt Desire.]

[marysuit]

Him? More my brother's domain. Or was before his disappearance.

[regularbird]

Your... brother's domain? [You lost him. :/]

[marysuit]

You know, Destruction. I forget what he calls himself now, I don't really care.

[regularbird]

Oh. Don't know you guys that well, sorry. Mun never read the series.

[marysuit]

He knows us better than you think.

But your mun would be more drawn to dear older brother and sister Dream and Death. Always the popular ones...

[With their crazy Cure-lookalike looks.]

[regularbird]

I guess as concepts, yeah, but not as characters.

[I think I might be leaning a bit more towards Delirium, honestly.]

[marysuit]

Basically the same thing, I'd say.

Oh dear, look at that. Your voice is coming through sparkling clear.