Voicetest: Dave Strider

[paradiseblossoms]

CLOSED to Dave Strider (sicknastiest) and Tavros Nitram (mybfftinkerbull).

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[sicknastiest.livejournal.com]

[They're...they're cuddling, aren't they? Dave's not sure how he feels about that, but he's not sure he has the energy to move. It's fine - it can just be the cool, ironic sort of cuddling. Yeah, the kind that happens after mind-blowing sex with an alien troll dude.

Okay, maybe not spending so much time with that thought. It's not one Dave's totally comfortable with yet.]

[mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com]

[Tavros isn't spending so much time worrying about the fact that they're cuddling as he is wondering how uncool Dave thinks it must be. But he's still there, still on top of him, so that can't be a bad sign, right?

He laughs, quietly, self-deprecatingly.

uH, i'M NOT,
sURE, rEALLY,
vRISKA TRIED TO MAKE ME KISS HER ONCE, bUT,
tHAT DIDN'T END VERY WELL, rEALLY, sO,
wHO KNOWS,,,

[sicknastiest.livejournal.com]

[Dave wrinkles his nose - why is it that all of his conversations seem to go back to her? That chick has way too many irons in the fire.]

[mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com]

[Tavros turns a little browner in the cheeks, and he's not sure what to say to that.]

i KNOW, sHE,
dEFINITELY IS,
bUT i GUESS THAT SAYS SOMETHING ABOUT ME,
mAYBE, iN SOME WAY,
tHAT ONLY CRAZY GIRL TROLLS WANT TO, uH,
eNTER INTO MATESPRITSHIP WITH ME,
i THINK THAT, mY FOUR-WHEELED DEVICE MAY ALSO, iN SOME WAY,
hAVE HAD SOMETHING TO DO WITH IT,

[sicknastiest.livejournal.com]

[Dave levers himself up on his elbows and looks down at Tav, frowning through his shades. He just looks at the troll for a long moment, apparently appraising him, then shakes his head and flops back down.]

[mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com]

oOF,

[Tav's breath goes out of him a little bit at the impact of Dave flopping back down on him, but he doesn't really mind—just pants a little bit.]

i THINK IT'S A, uH,
mYSTERY, mAN,

[sicknastiest.livejournal.com]

[No, Dave is not trying to make him feel better about himself, why would you ever ask a question like that?]

[mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com]

[Tavros can feel his cheeks tinging, and he studies Dave's bare shoulder for a minute.]

uM,
tHANKS, dAVE,

[sicknastiest.livejournal.com]

[Dave shrugs, the motion loose and easy.]

[mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com]

[Tavros tries to turn his head to the side, except horns, so he can't. So instead it's his gaze that slides sideways, and he does that stupid giggle again, looking bashful.]

i WILL, pRETTY MUCH DEFINITELY BE KEEPING IN MIND,
tHAT YOU ARE THE ONE WITH THE, uH, sWEET HOOK-UPS,
wHEN IT COMES TO, uH,
mATESPRITSHIP,
hAHA,

[sicknastiest.livejournal.com]

[Red eyes roll behind shades, but it's maybe...not as exasperated as it could be.]

[mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com]

uM,
i DON'T, uH, fEED ON BLOOD, iF THAT'S WHAT YOU MEAN,
iF YOU'RE SOMEONE WHO IS iNTO THAT KIND OF THING, yOU COULD ALWAYS, uM,
tALK TO kANAYA,

[sicknastiest.livejournal.com]

[mybfftinkerbull.livejournal.com]

i SUPPOSE IF ONE IS INTO, uM, rAINBOW DRINKERS,
aS A MATTER OF PERSONAL PREFERENCE IT, cREEPS ME OUT,
bUT i ALSO HAVE A STRONG DESIRE TO, iN MOST WAYS, kEEP MY BLOOD FROM EXITING MY BODY,

[sicknastiest.livejournal.com]