Re: Make My Characters Talk To Each Other
Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2015 10:14 pm
Art: "Okay what did you sing?"
Pen: "I not doing singing for get lost, happen because door."
Art: "Um, door?"
Pen: "Door! Door breaking. It go here instead of home from bar and no anyone, no Jane."
Art: *is confused and alarmed because religious creeps exist* "Well... where is home?"
Pen: "Is Samaria. Eyrie, but can be go home from any place having Jane okay, a one mommy get."
Art: "OK let's...go sing you back as soon as possible."
Pen: "Sing back?"
Art: "Popular songs are magic. This is sort of secret, but you have wings, so."
Pen: "…Are sure is not a space ship?"
Art: "Um. Yes? We are not on a spaceship?"
Pen: "No, no, not be on, sing to and it do thing."
Art: "That...could be true maybe?"
Pen: "Is in Samaria. Secret, don't tell Samarian anybody."
Art: "Alright if I find Samaria I will not do that. But really, let's see if we can get you home."
Pen: "Okay. How do?"
Art: "We find an appropriate song for...going home or calling your mom or someone named Jane. Let's go find my instruments, they help."
Pen: "How helping? Magic instrument?"
Art: "No, but the better we match the song people know, the better it works. And most songs have at least a guitar."
Pen: "Oh."
Art: "You can help sing if you like. It might help the magic work."
Pen: "I like sing."
Art: "Me too. And magic singing is the best."
Pen: "I have never do magic of singing!"
Art: "I sang my friend back to me when she was...lost. It was a good thing."
Pen: "Am lost! Am very lost."
Art: "She was a different lost. Some nasty old men objected to our singing, and we had to rescue her. But hopefully we can fix your lost just as well."
Pen: "Would be good to fixing. Am Mommy's treasure."
Art: "Awwwww"
Pen: ^_^
Art: "Well, let's get you home to Mommy."
Pen: *nod*
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Art: "Hmm. So angels do exist, I'd wondered."
Angela: "Not in great quantity, but yes."
Art: "How much of Christianity is true? I think I might have made some errors."
Angela: "As far as I know it's all complete nonsense."
Art: "Oh. Good."
Angela: "I help run the afterlife myself, you'll be fine."
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Rapunzel: "I've never gotten magical results from singing. What else is needed to make it work?"
Art: "I think the song has to be well-known. And it works better if you have a lot of emotion behind it."
Rapunzel: "I've sung popular folk songs… I suppose I'm not usually very emotional when I sing, it makes my voice wobble."
Art: "There might be some natural talent needed, too. We've been a little too busy fleeing from a shadowy conspiracy to try science."
Rapunzel: "Oh dear. I'd been told that menacing conspiracies were thinner on the ground than I'd been led to believe."
Art: "They *really don't like* us unbelievers getting miracles to work for us. They're a little nuts about it."
Rapunzel: "Oh dear."
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Art: "Where is that music coming from?"
Mel: "It's my music."
Art: "It's very nice."
Mel: "My music is happy!"
Art: "May I sing along with it?"
Mel: "Yeah!"
Art: *smiles, sings*
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Art: *sings*
Ananda: *curls up in fetal position and covers her ears* "oh god oh god please stop existing"
Art: "I don't want to?"
Ananda: "aaaaAAAAAAH"
Art: *stares, leaves*
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Art: *sings*
Rhysel: *listens* :D
Art: *makes the lights shift to match the mood of the song*
Rhysel: *contributes handfire globes bobbing around in colors*
Art: *approves*
Pen: "I not doing singing for get lost, happen because door."
Art: "Um, door?"
Pen: "Door! Door breaking. It go here instead of home from bar and no anyone, no Jane."
Art: *is confused and alarmed because religious creeps exist* "Well... where is home?"
Pen: "Is Samaria. Eyrie, but can be go home from any place having Jane okay, a one mommy get."
Art: "OK let's...go sing you back as soon as possible."
Pen: "Sing back?"
Art: "Popular songs are magic. This is sort of secret, but you have wings, so."
Pen: "…Are sure is not a space ship?"
Art: "Um. Yes? We are not on a spaceship?"
Pen: "No, no, not be on, sing to and it do thing."
Art: "That...could be true maybe?"
Pen: "Is in Samaria. Secret, don't tell Samarian anybody."
Art: "Alright if I find Samaria I will not do that. But really, let's see if we can get you home."
Pen: "Okay. How do?"
Art: "We find an appropriate song for...going home or calling your mom or someone named Jane. Let's go find my instruments, they help."
Pen: "How helping? Magic instrument?"
Art: "No, but the better we match the song people know, the better it works. And most songs have at least a guitar."
Pen: "Oh."
Art: "You can help sing if you like. It might help the magic work."
Pen: "I like sing."
Art: "Me too. And magic singing is the best."
Pen: "I have never do magic of singing!"
Art: "I sang my friend back to me when she was...lost. It was a good thing."
Pen: "Am lost! Am very lost."
Art: "She was a different lost. Some nasty old men objected to our singing, and we had to rescue her. But hopefully we can fix your lost just as well."
Pen: "Would be good to fixing. Am Mommy's treasure."
Art: "Awwwww"
Pen: ^_^
Art: "Well, let's get you home to Mommy."
Pen: *nod*
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Art: "Hmm. So angels do exist, I'd wondered."
Angela: "Not in great quantity, but yes."
Art: "How much of Christianity is true? I think I might have made some errors."
Angela: "As far as I know it's all complete nonsense."
Art: "Oh. Good."
Angela: "I help run the afterlife myself, you'll be fine."
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Rapunzel: "I've never gotten magical results from singing. What else is needed to make it work?"
Art: "I think the song has to be well-known. And it works better if you have a lot of emotion behind it."
Rapunzel: "I've sung popular folk songs… I suppose I'm not usually very emotional when I sing, it makes my voice wobble."
Art: "There might be some natural talent needed, too. We've been a little too busy fleeing from a shadowy conspiracy to try science."
Rapunzel: "Oh dear. I'd been told that menacing conspiracies were thinner on the ground than I'd been led to believe."
Art: "They *really don't like* us unbelievers getting miracles to work for us. They're a little nuts about it."
Rapunzel: "Oh dear."
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Art: "Where is that music coming from?"
Mel: "It's my music."
Art: "It's very nice."
Mel: "My music is happy!"
Art: "May I sing along with it?"
Mel: "Yeah!"
Art: *smiles, sings*
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Art: *sings*
Ananda: *curls up in fetal position and covers her ears* "oh god oh god please stop existing"
Art: "I don't want to?"
Ananda: "aaaaAAAAAAH"
Art: *stares, leaves*
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Art: *sings*
Rhysel: *listens* :D
Art: *makes the lights shift to match the mood of the song*
Rhysel: *contributes handfire globes bobbing around in colors*
Art: *approves*