Voice testing; Applying to Whispering Rock

[pooka]

Alright, alright, first ya have a mun only used to Brits and Latins (and really mate, not nearly the same, yer just gonna embarrass yourself) and then ya go'n make me a kid myself?

Pig's arse, mate, we're not gettin' through this without a lotta preparation.

Comments

[dentistry]

Have a little more faith in him, Bunnymund! He's going to do his best for you, even if he and mine are... not exactly planning the kindest things.

[bringsthefrost]

Aw c'mon, you could do with shaving a few years off, old timer.

[pooka]

'Not exactly'? That sounds like a definite no, Ti. Not exactly my foot.

[pooka]

Won't matter the age when you're around to give me grey hairs. I don't remember you bein' such a fan of summer, anyway.

[bringsthefrost]

Usually I'm not, but changes and all that. [Nonchalant wave of the hand, he's not really fussed with the details.] You're just mad you can't have these good looks.

[pooka]

Really. Can't say I'm into short and scrawny, Frost.

[bringsthefrost]

Uh-huh. [Pull the other one.] I'll try not to pull any pranks that'll make you hurt your back, old man.

[dentistry]

At least your foot's lucky? [ :D? ]

[pooka]

[ Tooth. That was terrible. ]

[dentistry]

[ Hehehe. C'mon, it had its intended purpose. ]

[pooka]

That doesn't even make sense! I'll barely be older 'n ya!

[pooka]

[Aw, nah, you're not getting a laugh out of him for that. Don't mind his nose twitching as he holds it back thanks.]

[thecutetransfer]

Hey, Mr. bunny rabbit! Mind if I follow you to wherever it is you're applying?

[dentistry]

[ And she'll just smile up at you, all teeth and cheerful. ]

Though, really, you're my lucky rabbit. Foot and all. [ c: ]

[pooka]

...Just 'Bunny', thanks.

An' it's not even really open, mun's just absolutely off 'is rocker. Two apps within three days. I'm not even sure if I approve of all this.

[pooka]

Oh that's not- That's not even fair.

[Damnit, Tooth. He'll smile, at least a little.

Sigh.]

...'Spose y' blokes all need me around to babysit, anyway.

[dentistry]

[ Hee. Victory! ]

But it's true! [ She pretty much literally sparkles. ] And we do, you're just so good with the kids.

[thecutetransfer]

Oh. Well, that's a shame. Stupid muns.

[pooka]

...They're good, at least.

I'm just not lookin' forward to Jack makin' friends so much like 'im.

[dentistry]

Well, at least he's getting the chance to make friends? Even if they like to give us trouble.

And they're mostly harmless.

[pooka]

Why can't 'e make friends somewhere else?

[dentistry]

You don't really mean that.

[pooka]

...Well can' he make different friends?

[dentistry]

You also don't really mean that.

[pooka]

Yer doin' a lotta assumin' there Toothy.