un: kidomega | text

[querulus]

clark kent
accelerator
nero
cid telamon
john reese
arthur morgan
damian wayne
antigone

i need all you people to each answer one (1) weirdly specific question. it's for a computer.

[OOC: Part of Sophie's player plot!]

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voice

[querulus]

Hey, I've been in plenty of fights!

[Read: he's lost plenty of fights. Dude is a glass cannon.]

But more importantly, is that what your voice sounds like? Dude, can you say "bub" for me? Or, uh. [He mimics a gravelly tone that absolutely does not fit with his nasally voice.] "I'm the best there is at what I do, and what I do ain't nice." I just wanna check something.

Oh, right, you can show up at the, uh. The Institute. Big fuckoff mansion in Charronway near the trolley, you can't miss it. I gotta vent some pent up aggression on a certain sanctimonious prick before I finish up here, but I should be free in, I dunno. A few hours?

voice

[pardamned]

Oh, I don't doubt you've been in fights. Winning them is another matter. And getting me to speak on command like some dog ain't gonna be one you win.

[There is a thread of irritation in his voice, but it's otherwise restrained. Somehow he's not surprised this kid lives in a big mansion, who else would act like such an entitled brat while trying to get him to say phrases for his amusement.]

Maybe you'll have better luck against the sanctimonious prick, seems more your type. I'll catch you later.

[He will be showing up for that promised dinner, though. Irritation be damned, a well cooked homemade meal is nothing to sniff at.]