Voice Testing~

[chest_rubber]

Oh, oh! Are you really picking me for a game?

Oh. My. God!

I mean, some of those games you're in are really scary, but those are the games that Sam's in, right? As long as Sam's there, I'll be fine. And he really needs me, you know. I have all the books memorized, and he needs to know everything!

...

What do you mean Sam's not in the game you're considering me for?

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[chest_rubber]

[Right.]

Okay, so after he was arrested, Gordon was working with another hunter to get revenge on you and Sam. What was that hunter's name?

[lovemesomepie]

The crazies who thought Sam was evil? Don't matter. I don't care.

[chest_rubber]

Well if you're not going to tell me, that means you don't know.

[lovemesomepie]

Sweetheart, [ and his tone makes it clear that he doesn't mean that in a nice way - ] there's a list a mile long of hunters out to gank us. I don't give a damn what their names are.

Go back to the playground and let the real Hunters work.

[chest_rubber]

[Angry pout.]

You're just mad because I caught you in a lie. If you just admitted that you didn't read the books, we wouldn't be having this conversations. Besides, we both know that Sam would be more likely to read them.

[lovemesomepie]

I don't have time for this.

Never thought I'd feel bad for a mun, but now I do.

[chest_rubber]

If you don't have time, then you shouldn't have talked to me.

Hey, what's that suppose to mean?

[lovemesomepie]

You need to leave my brother alone. [She should know by now that regardless of the amount of time he had, matters concerning Sammy were priority one.]

I'll let you figure that one out on your own.

[chest_rubber]

I can do whatever I want. It's not like I'm a monster or anything.

[Angry pout.]

[lovemesomepie]

Not our variety, at least.

[chest_rubber]

I'm not a monster at all!

[lovemesomepie]

Uh-huh.

[He'll be stalking out, now.]