voice testing, no set point in time for now

[gracefally]

Of course. ( She closes her eyes and smiles gently, ) Everyone will come together again.

And I believe that we can all be happy too.

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[rectrix]

Mother! Are you planning a party for all of us? I'd love to help you out.

[gracefally]

Mother?

( Oh dear. )

[rectrix]

I think father and I should wear matching outfits! I'd wear a dress like yours, mother, but I'm nowhere beautiful enough to pull off anything you wear.

I'll get started on the planning the party activities right away! I know what everyone likes, so you can leave it all to me.

[googlekrom]

... Emm?

[ He's not sure what to say, other than her name. A part of him can't believe that she's here - alive. Then again, anything can happen in this place, right? He smiles at her, though it's weak and a bit forced. ]

We're all around. I'm sure they'll all be happy to see you.

[gracefally]

Chrom.

( She sounds pleased to see him. )

I know, Chrom, and I would be glad to meet all our friends. ( Because any friend of Chrom's is a friend of her's as well. ) Is something the matter?

You seem troubled.

( Any big sister would notice. )

Come, speak with me.

[googlekrom]

[ Troubled is certainly how he's feeling... ]

It's nothing really. I was simply thinking. [ Is it wrong to lie to her about her death? He just doesn't want to talk about it, especially to her. ] I'm glad to see you again, sister.

I hope your mun treats you well.

[killadeadman]

[...]


...This must be a sick joke. Believe me, I know about sick jokes.

[Post-recruitment Gangrel is very uncomfortable right now.]

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[gracefally]

I assure you, this isn't a joke.

( She sounds so serious. )

[gracefally]

( And then she seems so gentle again. )

Hello, Gangrel.

[killadeadman]

Ugh, stop that, will you? I can't decide if this better or worse.

[He would like to leave now.]

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[twitchyswordhand]

Hail and well-...wait. Is that the brand? You know, the the brand. Wait...

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[twitchyswordhand]

You're Aunt Emm?!

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[twitchyswordhand]

...ooooor somebody else who traveled across time and tide to be here at dear_mun, another wayward soul drawn to destiny.

...

[Yeah, no. Gameface, Owain, gameface.]

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[twitchyswordhand]

Hail and well met, oh illustrious ancestress - kind of - of my lineage! I am Owain, scion of heroes, son of Lissa!

[gracefally]

Yes?

( What about her brand and being an aunt? Both Chrom and Lissa are rather young to be having a son of that age... Oh, but what a delightful boy. She can't help but laugh a little. )

Hail and well met, Owain, scion of heroes.

( She can play along. It isn't too different from how Chrom and Lissa were when they were younger. )

Are you truly Lissa's son?

( She wonders if he's like her dear little sister and doesn't have a brand of his own... )

[taktikos]

[ Robin is... shocked. He hides it well, but there is still a slight hint of incredulity in his expression, even as he bows and greets Emmeryn warmly. ]

Exhalt. It is good to see you well.

[ It is good. He is thankful, for Chrom and Lissa's sake, and the whole of Ylisse. ]

[gracefally]

( She will let him bow just as she will let him rise again as her equal. )

You are one of Chrom's friends. Robin, correct?

drawn-by-kozaki buddies hello

[crownless]

[Travis is staring at Emmeryn like she's got a tarantula on her forehead. So sorry, your grace.]

Gotta say, I didn't peg you for the cosplaying type, but it looks good on you. What kind of shit are you cookin' up this time, Sylvia?

[gracefally]

( She assumes its because of her mark so she doesn't mind. )

I thank you for your compliment, sir, but I believe you have me mistaken for someone else.

( But she really does appreciate the compliment. )

[crownless]

But y--

[No way. Travis' eyes widen--the voice is different, and so is the attitude. There's none of Sylvia Christel's harshness, but she's still...]

You're serious. [She is, dude, get over it.] Th-then, you don't have a sister, or a cousin named--? [He sighs, massaging his forehead.]

Damn, this is really uncanny.

[heritors]

... [ She might be a little surprised. If anything she saw is true, then her aunt has-- but this is some weird place where people can come from anywhere. So.

Pardon Lucina as she stays a little starstruck here. A proper bow, as she's in the presence of an exalt. ]

... I'm honored to be crossing paths with you again, milady.

[gracefally]

( There isn't any reason to bow!!! They're family, after all, not that Emmeryn really knows right now. )

And I as well. ( Though, she isn't really sure exactly how they've crossed before but there is a familiar feeling... ) To whom do I owe the pleasure to? Tell me your name, please.

[heritors]

My name is Lucina. [ ... It's obvious that Lucina wants to say more.

But she keeps herself from saying it. After all, "I'm your brother's daughter from the future" is a little heavy to say 2 minutes into a conversation. ]

[exassault]

[SUP EMM it's Dad here.]

...You've grown, Emmeryn, and yet you haven't changed.

[gracefally]

Chrom-- ( No, this isn't Chrom. ) No. Is it truly you?

( She's beginning to learn what a curious place this is and she begins to bow lowly in his presence. )

Neither have you, dear father. I thank the gods for this chanced meeting.