You'll have to share anything you've found too We can trade. I always like new things to play at the bar.
[ and with that, thebe will make their way to the music store. it turns out they aren't actually far, because they are really just walking in there, a little black cat on their heels. they have their usual jacket on, with callsign emblazoned on the arm. they wave a little bit, maybe it's almost shy. ]
Gotta say, I think the music store is my favorite this week, so. Good pick.
[ she nods a little, and picks up the little cat in their arms. a tiny voice, clearer now that it's helmet-free, but still nasally and quite different from her own says: ]
[ Thebe's mouth does not move save for the faintest curl at the corner of their mouth, but otherwise they throw their voice quite effortlessly. it's easier to tell now without the helmet, however, that it is... her. ]
The helmet makes it way easier. But I was getting rusty.
[ thebe lets go of son and he will just trundle on over to give her legs a happy bump. ]
Some of us are sick of it... contracts or not, at this point I'm just going to take whatever consequences come from it. Maybe they'll dock my pay or something.
[ they don't seem fussed, their skin kind of shifting into a sort of translucent glass-like appearance, carbonation in bubbles and pink liquid sort of swirling and twisting beneath. ]
Sharing music sounds like way more fun. Wanna show me what you've found so far?
[ HEY THIS SONG FUCKS!!!!! son is happy to be petted, fake voice or not the sentiment is the truth. he is happy to see her.
thebe takes a listen of course, and it's very visible by the way their brows raise that the music is a hit. there's a smile that picks up at the corner of their mouth throughout until it comes to an end.
slowly, they will just kind of fold their arms, hugging their middle a bit. ]
... Wow, I kind of hate that it had to end. So many different layers to this song. Maybe I'll add it to the jukebox...
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We can trade. I always like new things to play at the bar.
[ and with that, thebe will make their way to the music store. it turns out they aren't actually far, because they are really just walking in there, a little black cat on their heels. they have their usual jacket on, with callsign emblazoned on the arm. they wave a little bit, maybe it's almost shy. ]
Gotta say, I think the music store is my favorite this week, so. Good pick.
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throné blinks a few times at her as she comes in, and then:]
... Hah. Thank you. [...] Thebe, yes?
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[ she nods a little, and picks up the little cat in their arms. a tiny voice, clearer now that it's helmet-free, but still nasally and quite different from her own says: ]
Hello, Miss Throné! I'm Fore! But please call me Son in public. That's my special callsign.
[ Thebe's mouth does not move save for the faintest curl at the corner of their mouth, but otherwise they throw their voice quite effortlessly. it's easier to tell now without the helmet, however, that it is... her. ]
The helmet makes it way easier. But I was getting rusty.
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... That's impressive. I've never seen someone do that before. [a beat.] It's nice to put a face to a name.
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Some of us are sick of it... contracts or not, at this point I'm just going to take whatever consequences come from it. Maybe they'll dock my pay or something.
[ they don't seem fussed, their skin kind of shifting into a sort of translucent glass-like appearance, carbonation in bubbles and pink liquid sort of swirling and twisting beneath. ]
Sharing music sounds like way more fun. Wanna show me what you've found so far?
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Sure, of course. [a beat.] I also had a question or two for you. But - I'll show you music first.
[she's gonna play this first.]
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thebe takes a listen of course, and it's very visible by the way their brows raise that the music is a hit. there's a smile that picks up at the corner of their mouth throughout until it comes to an end.
slowly, they will just kind of fold their arms, hugging their middle a bit. ]
... Wow, I kind of hate that it had to end. So many different layers to this song. Maybe I'll add it to the jukebox...
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but she does smile a bit.]
Agnea would love that. She'd... I think she'd like to know that people from places this far like to hear her sing.
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[ a small smile as they actually do just. save this one. thank you very much... ]
Agnea is someone you know back home?
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[she can say that! she knows it's true! wow.]
A dancer. She's young, but she's the most brilliant gem of a person I've ever met.