VOICETESTING. ❶ pick a character. ❷ leave a prompt. (also accepting tflns) ❸ help me write this character via threading. ❹ laugh at my shortcomings. ❺ i'm probably going to be worst at spike if that's appealing.
[mirai holds his stare as he questions her, refusing to answer him right away. mostly, she just wants to look him over, see where he comes from. she's never seen this man before in her life, but there was certainly a certain air about him that made her curious. he's human, that's for sure, but ...]
How unpleasant.
[is her one and only response before she averts her eyes, lips forming a straight line. mirai has a funny feeling about him. is he going to leave without paying? he's acting strange as he eats. who puts that much syrup on pancakes, anyway? was he covering up the taste?]
[ totally human, totally masking the taste, and totally staring right back at her for a moment, fork hovering over his plate, another bite dangling off the end of it. the syrup drips languidly off before he sighs and shoves it into his mouth. ]
Pretty much. You'd think a place like this would know what they were doing.
[ but she's looked away, and that makes him frown, expression confused. that's a weird semi-examination if he ever saw one, and it dawns on him that maybe she wasn't talking about the food.
no subject
How unpleasant.
[is her one and only response before she averts her eyes, lips forming a straight line. mirai has a funny feeling about him. is he going to leave without paying? he's acting strange as he eats. who puts that much syrup on pancakes, anyway? was he covering up the taste?]
no subject
Pretty much. You'd think a place like this would know what they were doing.
[ but she's looked away, and that makes him frown, expression confused. that's a weird semi-examination if he ever saw one, and it dawns on him that maybe she wasn't talking about the food.
wow, fuck this though. ]