Apr 05, 2011 20:34
[The voice is smooth, cool and dulcet in its inflection, deceptively so. And 'tis naught but a voice, for the video feed remains dark. After all, even the most staunch marble becomes stifled if shrouded continuously.]
Hn...it seems there are new arrivals to this dream world. How very interesting. I bid you a...fond welcome, hearts from the unknown.
And for those departed, I am sure there will be...sorrow, for those left behind.
[There's a pause before each named emotion, as if seeking the correct context.
As well as the barest hint of a dark chuckle before the voice vanishes again.]
voice,
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somarium