Voicetesting.... ☠

[missswann]

While I do appreciate your new found interest in me I'm afraid I must protest.

I propose a proposition. If you release me from this cage and into the new worlds out there I shall never argue with any of your decisions again. Besides, it is getting far too crowded up here, you wouldn't want me to faint now, would you? And though sending me off to some desolate place where I know no one might sound appealing to you finding those that I know is more appealing to me. [Oh, Lizzie you really shouldn't try to make deals with your mun...]

So, do we have an agreement? I am to be released from your headspace and into the world?

Comments

[alwaystraveling]

Here, the people that are to leave usually don't want it, and the reverse seems to apply.

[missswann]

[Elizabeth turns towards the unfamiliar female voice and nods her head.]

Yes, I suppose it does. But that rule applies to most things, does it not? I only wish that she would listen to me more but I suppose that is just too much to ask for.

[alwaystraveling]

It usually is, if listening doesn't go along with what she already wants. At least until you're in a game, to an extent - that is when they worry about using one correctly.

[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

Ah, but what world might you be released to, my lady? There are many that would prove difficult for you to stand.

[missswann]

[Oh, hello familiar face that's also...not so familiar. You look like Will but you don't look like Will, how can that be? So, she's just going to stare very rudely for a while before she snaps herself out of it.]

Forgive me it's just...you look just like someone I know.

[Now onto what he actually said] At this point I find myself not caring where I am sent...though I might possibly regret it as time goes on.

[bow_of_the_galadhrim]

[Sadly, he's already had this experience in his game.]

A claim that is not unfamiliar to me though it last came with the accusation that my hair was not real and that I had a terrible French accent, though I know not what a 'French' is.

[He nods, just slightly.]

My mundane would like it that I suggest the Tower of Animus, though I know not what your mundane nor yourself think of such a place of horrors that even death has no hold.

[notakendoll]

It depends on where you go.

[missswann]

I suppose that is true, yes.

[A pause before she speaks again] Though at the moment I cannot imagine anywhere being quite as dull and cramped as the place I am stuck in right now. I only wish to be free.

[notakendoll]

Then search for your path. Find your way and you will. It's all about positivity. Namaste.

[all7seas]

[This bit is actually addressed to Lizzie's mun, and not to the young lady herself:]

Oi! Take heed, Mun. I've seen what happens when this one faints away. She's likely to fall right out your ear and drop to her death, she is.

[missswann]

[Well, Lizzie is not going to be very happy with your comment Jack...but the comment does help her cause so she refrains from saying too much to him.]

My mun knows very well how easily I can faint, she has seen it before herself. [A pause] And she wishes for me to thank you again for saving my life those years ago.

[all7seas]

Oh, Miss Swann -- she's quite welcome. But...Lizzie...if I may be so bold....your mun hasn't fainted you herself, has she?