Voice Test
[look i am absolute dogshit at coming up with prompts for these and when i do we end up doing something totally different, SO
take your pick
and/or just ask for ridiculous texting
or propose something]
take your pick
and/or just ask for ridiculous texting
or propose something]
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"He's right, March. It's up to Dan Heng to share, if he wants to."
[she deflates.]
It's not like last time.
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...and if the sweep of his tail includes dan heng in its protective arch, well. he has a long tail okay.]
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speaking of not knowing dragon manners, Dan Heng does know better, technically, than to do what he next does. which is flop the tip of his own tail over Moon's to lower the barrier slightly and lean out to pat March's head. without leaving that defensive space.]
Sorry for the surprise.
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[moon twists the tip of his tail around dan heng’s, joining them together for a second, then drops his tail to curl it behind their legs]
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Let's eat.
[stepping away from the whole mess of people to drag over two armchairs. not gonna make Moon join the booth crush, nor leave him alone on the other side of the table.]
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[takes his seat, tail tip-tapping happily underneath the chair, and gives him a small warm smile. no manners this time, just genuine appreciation.]
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everyone settles down pretty well after that. March still gives Moon the occasional stink-eye, but a nudge from the Trailblazer quells that a bit. the table lapses into various domestic chitchat, and everyone but Dan Heng and Himeko avoid the coffee as subtly as they can.]
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moon happily makes small talk if he’s engaged but he’s not volunteering that he’s a real actual dragon or anything about how he got on board. figure it out or suffer the awkwardness of asking, y’all.]
Might I ask, if you know, what is the nearest— what do you call them? Black hole?
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"We can check easily enough... why?"
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[i'm lost and i want to know whose neighborhood i'm in]
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[aka his bedroom.]
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[looks at the table, one of these guys??]
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the redhead cuts in, tone amused.]
"For the Nameless in general. Any who ride the Express. He wouldn't accept our offer to join our journey without a job to do."
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[probably! moon doesn’t know, but he trills a laugh. it’s charming to insist on earning his keep! and it’s amusing to wonder if that puts him under Dan Heng’s charge as a threat or as a client]
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[that's accepted with overall amusement around the table]
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[dryly, which sets off laughs around the table.]
...Come. I'll show you the data bank.
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[a polite bow to the Conductor and another to the table at large before he stands up to follow Dan Heng]
Thank you for sharing your breakfast with me.
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