Voice Test Post

[revenancemods]

Just what it says on the box! If you're interested in the game but not sure which character you want to play, or if you're testing out a new one, or if you just want to thread with someone, this is the place to do it. If you want to play your characters as already having Dream Eaters, that's just fine too - that's part of the fun of this game, after all!

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[deardirect0r]

[He obliges, scratching gently at her head. Paying attention to that spot just above and between the eyes that cats seem to enjoy. Otherwise, he'll let Lela move her head around so he can scratch her cheeks or chin. He doesn't want to assume that this creature is any less fickle than an actual cat.

It's oddly pleasant really. There may be the faintest upturn to the edges of his mouth.]

[guerriera]

[ Meooow, purrs Lela happily, before turning her head to lick at the offered hand. The Director will find his fingers pleasantly (if inexplicably) fruit-scented.

Then, suddenly, she froze, ears pricked up and attention fixed on some distant point. The giant cherry that formed her tail seemed to detach and spin in the air. Whatever she was listening for had to be close, though, as she then mewed at Church, a happy farewell of sorts, before bouncing away. Literally. With an occasional spinny motion as she crosses the cobblestone path.

What a bizarre little animal. ]

[deardirect0r]

[Bizarre indeed. As he watches her bound off he can't help but wonder how exactly she works. Then he remembers the pieces those moogle creatures gave him. Initially he dismissed them, 'dream eater' indeed... but now he pulls them out and inspects them more closely. He doesn't fully buy into the whole 'dream realm' concept, not yet, but if a creature could be constructed... ]

[guerriera]

[ It is in the midst of such focused contemplation that the distinct click and whine of weaponry being brought online hums behind him, followed by a deliberate scuff of heavily booted feet. ]

Hello, Director.

[ Somehow, she doesn't sound pleased to see you. ]

[deardirect0r]

[The sound broke through his thoughts and he stood just a bit straighter. You certainly have his attention.]

Hello, Carolina.

[His tone is conversational but there's a hit of resignation, perhaps even hurt in it. She's holding a weapon on him, of all the things he had failed to see... Remaining absolutely still and looking strait ahead, he figures for the moment anyway he's safe. If she were just going to execute him she would have done so already, not announced her presence.]

Have you come to make your report?