Aaron Hotchner (
grewtocatchkillers) wrote in
dear_mun2012-06-14 03:29 am
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Voice Test
Hello, Ms. Mundane. [He's sitting with his fingers laced and his gaze calm yet stony, focusing completely on his mun.]
I understand that I'm not the first one to be abducted from my home by you. Or by other muns, for that matter. My... 'headmates' have filled me in on how things work.
[He looks completely cool and collected despite the fact that everything he knows to be true has been turned on its head. And despite the fact that, for the first time, he's facing a person without knowing a exactly how their mind works. He's working on fixing the latter problem at the moment, and luckily, he's really good at his job.]
You pluck people out of their worlds without any risk to yourself, and you watch each of us meticulously to understand how we think and act. You're careful. Not with myself or any of the people in your 'headspace', but around other mundanes. You need--
[No. You are not about to profile your mun publicly, Hotch. By her mun-ly powers, you're forced to stop talking about this.
Hotch suddenly falls silent. And now he's giving his mun a scary glare.]
I understand that I'm not the first one to be abducted from my home by you. Or by other muns, for that matter. My... 'headmates' have filled me in on how things work.
[He looks completely cool and collected despite the fact that everything he knows to be true has been turned on its head. And despite the fact that, for the first time, he's facing a person without knowing a exactly how their mind works. He's working on fixing the latter problem at the moment, and luckily, he's really good at his job.]
You pluck people out of their worlds without any risk to yourself, and you watch each of us meticulously to understand how we think and act. You're careful. Not with myself or any of the people in your 'headspace', but around other mundanes. You need--
[No. You are not about to profile your mun publicly, Hotch. By her mun-ly powers, you're forced to stop talking about this.
Hotch suddenly falls silent. And now he's giving his mun a scary glare.]

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[Alright, that's another teammate. Admittedly, not a current one, but still. Hotch adds her to his mental list of people to look out for.]
A wife and kids? [Hotch's lips thin in a grim line.] How can a 'game' change reality itself?
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