girl i wanna kick it with ya

[cashlin]

active.
(little to no voice testing needed)

lilith borderlands

annalise keating htgawm

mia fey ace attorney

sylvia christel no more heroes

maya* borderlands

serra* fire emblem 7

trish una* jjba pt 5

sayaka miki* pmmm

voice testing.
(they are all dusty sorry)

hermes costello jjba pt 6

toni chu chew

allison mann y: the last man

kaede smith killer7

sasha borderlands

mako mori pacific rim

gilda gilda

alexandra trese trese

* just shipping and no smut for these girls pls

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Hermes and Jeanne

[ladycrusader]

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[Hermes isn't unaccustomed to keeping close quarters-- she and Gloria had shared a room well into their teens-- but, apparently, she's seen too many new cellmates these days to be much enthusiastic about them anymore. There's something about that revolving cell door that's worn on her patience: too many new faces who've posted bail or wound up locked up further in the jail, never to speak to her again. Frankly, it's irritating. Like she's some waypoint instead of an actual presence here. And, at any rate, why should she have to keep serving as the Green Dolphin Street welcome wagon? She's got bigger things to handle than that.

Not that anyone knows it, but that's beside the point.

Her cell door opens. The warden drones her newly-minted roommate's number, then with a heavy clang closes the door up all over again. Hermes barely looks up from where she's idly shuffling a deck of playing cards on her bed. A short, crisp fluttering of cards later, she gives herself a chance for a double-take at Jeanne: taller than her, cute in an off-beat kind of way, an absent look of what she assumes to be helpless, kicked-puppy confusion. Too much of a sweetheart to belong in a joint like this, really; should start taking bets on how long this one'll last. With inquiring eyes, she's looking her new cellmate up and down, and finally she opens her mouth:]

New girl? [Her head cocks slightly to the left.] Hermes Costello. The top bunk's mine, don't say weird shit in your sleep, don't touch my stuff. Keep that in the back of your head and we'll be all right.

[ladycrusader]

[It's not that she's scared. Jeanne has no intention of staying here for too long, so to be scared would be pointless. She'll be in and out of here in a matter of weeks, she's certain, because surely Jotaro and the Speedwagon Foundation are coming for her. Failing that, she's clever and she has Chariot on her side, so how hard can escape truly be? She's not scared. She's not. But--

Well, it's prison. It's prison in a foreign country, and god only knows how long Jotaro will take before he comes to bail her out (if he even knows she's here), and the concept is terrifying, all right? So maybe she's a little apprehensive as she comes in.

But oddly enough, her cellmate's speech helps. It's not friendly, not in the least, but it does one thing: it sparks irritation in her. Jeanne latches onto that emotion as quickly as she can. Anger is always better than fear.]

How the hell am I gonna stop myself from saying weird shit in my sleep?

[That's a thick French accent she's got, but whatever, the words are all grammatically correct.]