Voice Test

[riseabove]

Oh. What do we have here?

Comments

[wentviral]

So, you're the one my mundane wants me to work with.

[riseabove]

I don't work with anyone anymore.

[wentviral]

Under most circumstances I would sympathize. Unfortunately, that is not an option for either of us.

[riseabove]

I'm not sure I like the sound of that. Circumstances are usually not so far beyond my control.

[wentviral]

Then let me be the first to give you a cold, harsh dose of reality. You do not control what happens to you in this place. You use it.

[here_take_this]

[Have an AU little sister hiding from Big Sister]

[riseabove]

Come out, come out little one.

[ She doesn't want to hurt you... much. It's probably best to be hidden, but she can feel that the little sister is nearby ]

[here_take_this]

[Like she's going to fall for that. Though she's too far from a hidey hole, and no Mr Bubbles nearby.]

[riseabove]

[ She's more than aware that she can get this little sister eventually, but was grabbing her worth her time? Perhaps she could lure her with words. ]

Do you not trust me, little one?

[here_take_this]

[She shakes her head and backs up a little more hugging her doll.] Other sisters say you're mean. I want Daddy.

OH SHIT BADEND ELEANOR

[application_off]

...who are you?

HIDE YO KIDS HIDE YO W-- LITTLE SISTERS

[riseabove]

I'm something new.

You can call me Eleanor

[application_off]

...

Forgive me if I don't immediately cower in fear.

[riseabove]

It would have been so very boring if you had.

[application_off]

I suppose now the only question remains is what are you?

"Something new" isn't an answer.

[fatheroftheego]

The question could be applied to us all, could it not? How drearily vague for such a bright child.

[riseabove]

Vague? Words are but the pieces that mind games are played with. Take my words as you will and hope you understand the game I play.

[fatheroftheego]

A dreadfully boring and imprecise one. You could mean myself, the mun, your situation of this manifestation. You name it.

[riseabove]

I could just as easily mean all of those things at once. For now, you should assume I speak of you.

[delta_daddy]

...Muurrr...

[Oh...he remembers you Eleanor. Daddy remembers you.]

[riseabove]

[ Oh, hey Delta dad. Eleanor clearly remembers you as well... except she remembers killing you. Why are you alive...? ]

...Father?

[delta_daddy]

[He nods. It is him...and he should be dead. Only he didn't let you absorb him. But here you are...as crazy as ever.

And it's all his fault.]

Muurr......

[riseabove]

[ She's not fine with this. She's not fine with this at all. More importantly, though, she was confused. He had survived a gunshot to the head, but how could he have survived or been brought back after she had absorbed every bit of him? He had already been on death's door, so how?

...She could always try to kill him now, but could she? He had felled every foe before him. Could she face him? ]

... But how?

[barebacking]

Whatever you want, I suppose.

[riseabove]

I suppose so.

Things are not as confined as I am accustomed to.