[Sort of Accidental Voice Post]

[eviltriumphs]

[The communicator clicks on as it clatters to the floor. Looks like it's catching the middle of a conversation! ...Or, rather, verbal warfare. Between, GUESS WHO: Stan and Prussia. This is what happens when they're both injured, unable to move well, and are put in the same hospital room.]

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[coronercolonel]

No, I insist. Keep talking.

[voice]

[eviltriumphs]

The hell do you want, a lullaby? YOU'RE NOT EVEN A PART OF THIS CONVERSATION, WOMAN!

[voice] 1/2

[coronercolonel]

[voice] /makes a tally of how many people think Jade is a girl, hurr ;;

[coronercolonel]

I'm so sorry, but the volume of your voices made me assume it was an open forum.

And though it's quite flattering in some strange, twisted way, I'm afraid I'm not a woman.

[voice] /add one more!

[2cool4europe]

Well, it's not. Get out. Maybe brush your hair while getting in touch with your inner woman or some shit. What's with everyone here and their gender confusion?!

[voice] hoshi--WHAT DOES A MAN HAVE TO DO TO PROVE HE HAS BALLS AROUND HERE.

[coronercolonel]

It's easy to assume that it is.

My, I don't know. I'm not part of that populous, since I don't go around parading and pretending I'm a woman. Perhaps you should ask your partner, and yourself while you're at it.