Homeless; Voice Testing

[walking_malice]

You’re nervous, mun? Hey, we all gotta start somewhere. At least you don’t have to chase any cats! Gilbert better not be my only real case. [Grumble, grumble.]

So where am I going? Is anyone else gonna be there? Everyone split off after the big fight except… [His cheeks flush a little.] Oh yeah. Shania needs to give that Zonda guy back his ring. Don’t wanna get his hopes up, right?

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ahaha, oh i will!! i'm planning on replaying all the game soon...!

[faberge]

[--Wait, wait, what'd he say? There are probably other things she should respond to, she's sure about that. But--!] Oh, Kurando? So she knows him, too?

Oh, oh, does she know if he's around here? I haven't seen any of my friends yet...

tell me when so we can squee together! ^_^

[walking_malice]

[He nods.] Yeah. [And seeing the way she is suddenly acting... it's almost like looking into a mirror.] Is he your boyfriend?

Uh, I've never seen him before... but my mun likes him too.

i'll definitely get on that when i have time, haha! and... sorry for the delay sob

[faberge]

[Boy... friend...?

She giggles to herself, her hands on her face, and turns away.

Boyfriend, huh?] No, he's not my boyfriend...

it’s okay! XD just don’t drop, lol

[walking_malice]

[Okay… she’s suddenly acting weird. Johnny crosses his arms and gives the swaying brunette a curious stare. Girls really are hard to figure out.]

Guess that was the wrong info… So, who are you, anyway?

hahaha, of course!

[faberge]

[And suddenly... She snaps out of it, grinning.

Well, there's no need for secrecy in a place like this...]

I am Princess Anastasia Romanov!

...And you are?

[walking_malice]

[Blinkblink.] …Really? From Russia?

[Wait, didn’t her family get removed about ten years ago? Someone else was in charge of Russia now.

The blond gives her a good-natured smile and extends his hand for a shake.] Johnny Garland. I run a detective agency in New York.

[faberge]

Russia, that's right! [It's almost, almost, enough to give her a moment's pause, remembering just what kinds of things about Russia people have probably been hearing. But she quickly pushes the thought away and, smiling widely, she extends her own hand to shake his.]

New York, huh? All the way in America?!

[walking_malice]

[He gives her hand a good shake before pulling it back.] And you’re a princess too? Wow. I guess I’m supposed to bow or something, huh?

Yeah! Born and raised! [He reaches into his jacket pocket to take out his prized camera.] Hey, you mind if I get a picture of ya?

[faberge]

[She grins.] Well, I'm not gonna stop you, if that's what you wanna do!

[Before she can say any more though, her attention is caught by the camera. Oh no, if only she had hers with you...] Go right ahead! But you owe me one when I have my camera with me.

[walking_malice]

Well, if that's the way it's supposed to go... [He bows at the waist, straightening back up with a friendly smile.

It looks just like her camera, only, it's not on a stand! Edgar's legacy continues!]

Okay, look over here. [He aims his camera at her.] Smile and say cheese! [Flash!]