[voice test; homeless?]

[wheeloffortune]

You are comfortable. I like your space.

I get that you don't have a place to work with me, I am... odd. Not. um...

Forgive me, this is difficult.

Not like most of the voices you channel. Not in the same... universes?

You are a good person, and have much in common with me.

If you would would rather I go, that is fine.

But I feel the reason you are allowing me to speak here at all is because you accept me.

Ah. This is awkward.

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[emperortoughguy]

It's not you.

Just, uh, just so you know.

It's not you.

[wheeloffortune]

Not me?

[bites inside of cheek, then swallows hard]

Not me then. Ah.

Then w-who- what?

[emperortoughguy]

No!

I mean, it's not your fault!

It's not you, that...

I mean, it's me!

I'm the problem!

[wheeloffortune]

[blink. properly confused now]

It's not me? It's you?

[sounds like a cliché letdown to me]

[emperortoughguy]

I mean, where we are now is. Is okay, and I just. I need to think. Some more. If that's okay.

[wheeloffortune]

[turns, adjusting jacket, making sure his bind is sound]

I understand.

[emperortoughguy]

[winces]

We can go out sometime.

Soon.

Real soon.

Fuck, this just ain't the right place.

[wheeloffortune]

[looks up, over shoulder]

I was told I could reach you here. Forgive me for presuming that as accurate information.

[clears throat]

[emperortoughguy]

[winces again]

It ain't the same. It is, but it ain't.

[wheeloffortune]

[frowns]

Then what would be better?

Ah, "the same"?

[emperortoughguy]

Fuckin'...

[grumbles to himself for a moment]

I'm here, but at the same time, I ain't here. You know? I'm me, but at the same time, I'm different.

I dunno what would be better, but you got all upset when I wanted time ta think. That wasn't what I meant to happen.

[wheeloffortune]

Forgive me.

[bows low]

I will leave you and give you your space.