voicetesting | homeless

[viriacet]

...is it really so bad to have me as a muse?

[ Cue an amused smile. ]

I'm aware Oz doesn't like me but that shouldn't deter you from playing me, miss mundane.

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[redstainedking]

They let stranger things deter or encourage them.

[Says someone stretched across three different canon-points.]

[viriacet]

This is quite true. Mundanes really are strange sometimes, aren't they?

[redstainedking]

Quite. Mine has been intent upon sending me into either depressing or annoying situations as of late.

[viriacet]

Oh? I've heard most muns are quite similar in that respect.

Mine included but I haven't been her target of interest with doing so quite yet.

[ Read: Oz. A fact which he quite enjoys. ]

Though i'm sure you can handle it no matter what happens. right, Glen?

[redstainedking]

I'm going to have a blond eagle-horse creature following me around.

[Said ever so flatly, because this is Glenwald.

But that compared to having thrown him during the Tragedy in a place where Lacie found him bloody, having to face another Jack while he used Oz to more or less destroy the world that wasn't their world then deal with the aftermath while Levi died again some time after, and being shot in the head by Gilbert that is pretty mild.

It is fun fucking with him.]

Mm.

[viriacet]

A... blond eagle-horse creature? How peculiar.

You really will have to tell me how that goes.

[ Color him amused, Glen. He's then begun to wonder how long it will take before his mun starts to do those things to him as well. ]

[redstainedking]

It is one of many creatures that inhabit the world of a "game" I was sent to.

A hippogriff.

[Because half bird. He isn't amused by any of it, even less amused by the one person from their world there.]

[viriacet]

Ah? I believe my mun knows the game you speak of.

It wouldn't happen to be a place called 'magicdraft' would it? Or is there another?

[redstainedking]

It's another. Adstringendum.

[Mouthful of latin right there.]

Creatures from different worlds are drawn there, just as people are.

[demiosing]

[He really has no idea what to say.]

[viriacet]

How cute. My dear mundane is aware of that one too~

[ All the casual, soft smiles. ]

It sounds like quite a place if it attracts all manners of creatures and people to it.

[viriacet]

[ Oh, but he does, of course. Always. While still wearing the cheerful smile of his. ]

Is something wrong, Vincent?

[redstainedking]

Mm.

[Always with the smiling.]

It appears to be filled with people who like to nose about in matters which do no concern them.