voice test.

[justdefy]

This is a voice test for this loser here!!

If you'd rather I start just leave me a blank comment and I'll try to think up of a scenario. I just want to get a handle on his voice or something...

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[aristocratical]

[justdefy]

[ yuri lowell is in the closet.

no, really, noa. yuri lowell is in your closet. he's not sure how he got in here, but it's locked and he's inside. yuri lowell is, indeed, in noa's closet.

and knocking on the door. ]

Hey! Someone out there?

[aristocratical]

[... what.]

Eh?

[This is. Weird.

She'll just be kind of keeping her hand close to her hidden dagger as she heads over to the closet, yep.]

Is someone there?

[justdefy]

[ knock knock knocking-- yuri's got his own hand on his sword in case he ended up in some crazy person's closet, but--

well. they sound kind of harmless. ]

In here. [ pause... ] And before you ask: not a ghost.

[aristocratical]

[luckily for you yuri you got one of the few non-crazies of her world]

... Before I open the door, I have to ask: why and how are you in my closet?

[Because the first thing that pops to mind is that he's either trying to trick her or that he's a really, really bad assassin...]

[justdefy]

[ oh, sweet.

but he's going to stop his knocking, and cross his arms as he holds the strings of his sheath. probably not the best impression to jump out of a closet holding a sword… but still. ]

I was hoping you'd be able to answer that one for me. [ uhh. ] I can at least tell you that I'm not in here by choice.

[aristocratical]

[...

where is Claugh when you need him...]

Are you suggesting that someone... put you in there?

[justdefy]

[ … not

in the closet. ]

Not so convincing when you put it that way, but that's pretty much it.

[aristocratical]

... You'll have to pardon me if I'm a bit hesitant to trust your word alone.

[she's a princess who's had attempts on her life before okay. being paranoid is kind of necessary.]

[justdefy]

If you can think up of another reason for why I'd lock myself in here, I'm all ears.

[ he understands, but... he just wants out of this closet. it's stuffy as hell in here. ]

[aristocratical]

[...]

I suppose you have a point... Very well, then.

[Keeping a tight grip on her dagger as she unlocks and opens the door...]