(Ω) voice testing

[futureleader]

Heh, "Avengers, Assemble!" and "X-Men, Let's go!" are both fucking lame. But, I guess it boils down to everything, and everyone and their mom, being some sort of big joke to the system. Society's just going to happily accept team loser and team dork's protection and proceed to walk all over them. You know? The whole "save my ass because I've got insurance on my ass!" Pathetic.

So what team are you? Me? I could fucking care less. 'Cause if I lead a team, we wouldn't have any lame catch phrase.

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[hellionated]

Hell no. [ It took him long enough to get anywhere. ]

I'm calling your bullshit.

And I'm calling you cute. Try not to take it personally.

[darkchilde]

Did you just call me cute?

[hellionated]

Twice now.

If you're keeping track.

[darkchilde]

You really do not want sex again.

[hellionated]

It isn't an insult.

[darkchilde]

You called a demon 'cute'. That is insulting.

[hellionated]

I called you cute, Illyana.

[darkchilde]

I am a demon.

[hellionated]

You're a hell of a lot more than that.

[darkchilde]

I really am not.

[hellionated]

[ Does he need to say he's seen it? He just looks at her. ]

When you quit kidding yourself, let me know.

[darkchilde]

You are the one that needs to quit kidding himself. It is a simple fact. I am a demon made of dark magic.

[hellionated]

That's only Darkchilde. [ Hey, she's the one who made so damned sure he understood her own personal version of the trinity. ]

[darkchilde]

I am all Darkchilde. Illyana and Magik are memories.

[hellionated]

They're part of you.

[darkchilde]

In mind, yes. In reality, I am nothing more than a dark magic construct.

[hellionated]

What you look like isn't who you are. Your mind's what matters.

[darkchilde]

How is your hand thing coming along, anyway?

[hellionated]

[ Deflection. Not even subtle. Does she think he doesn’t get
that? ]

What hand thing? If you didn't notice, they don’t exactly get better.

[ Just cause he gets it doesn’t mean he won’t sound bitter about it. It touches too many nerves, even now. ]

[darkchilde]

[ It wasn't supposed to be subtle. ]

Neither does a blackened heart.

[hellionated]

Don't give me that. I've seen what more there is, Illyana.

[darkchilde]

Maybe glimpses. There is still a lot of bad on the outside.

[hellionated]

Which of us are you trying to convince?

[darkchilde]

You are already convinced of yourself, and I am convinced of myself.

[hellionated]

Except you're wrong.

Or you're scared.

It's okay, though. I'm sure of you, too.