VOICE-TESTING POST

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Hey there! So I have characters, you all have characters... and I need some experience threading with some of my characters! Help a guy out? I'm gonna put some headers for different characters in here, and then toss prompts up in response to them! They... will probably be entirely murdergame-themed prompts, I am a simple creature. Feel free to respond!

If you want to do something that isn't a listed prompt, let's plan something out quick and one of us can drop a Bespoke Starter in response to the character toplevel! I am, perhaps, A Sucker for things like. You know. Shipping. If a character isn't ota, I'll mention it in the umbrella! But please do contact me elsewhere for other prompts. We can figure something out!

Uh... have fun and stay safe out there?

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Robin Buckley | Stranger Things

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[ f/f and around her age only for anything shippy! ]

Murdergame Prompts I

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Name: Robin Buckley | Multitalented / Champion Translator
Age: 17 | Species: Human | Occupation: Video Store Clerk
Likes: Music, linguistics, weird movies, Steve Harrington (somehow)
Dislikes: Russian science experiments, Russian science substances, Russian torture methods, doctors
Traits: Snarky, smart, "alternative"
Trivia: Robin once helped stop the Cold War from significantly escalating.

days without anything absolutely wild happening: 0 again

[ Okay, so. So! To recap! Robin gets dragged into All That Business At Starcourt Mall! Robin spends three months feeling relatively normal, getting a new job, the usual! The universe getting her to let her guard down, apparently, because now? Now she gets to wake up in some other place that definitely does not feel like anywhere in Hawkins, Indiana. It feels distinctly more... old haunted college dormitory? ]

Well. This I somehow did not expect.

[ She looks around the room, frowning. ]

Why wouldn't I expect this?

[ Okay, well. A quick hop out of bed and a stretch, and... she can tell some things, at least. She is not drugged! She is in the clothes she was kidnapped in! She... actually, there's not a lot she can say for sure beyond that. So she's going to just go ahead and. Poke out into the hallway. ]

Steve Harrington? ...Any of the like ten children I'm now friends with through aforementioned Steve Harrington?

[ A beat. ]

... Jessica Harper?

bad times at murderschool

[ That wasn't the first trial. By most accounts, it wasn't even the worst. Even Robin has to admit, that award goes to whatever the absolute hell that clown thing did to the talking duck.

Man, this sure is a place for saying sentences, huh?

But all this time here is starting to weigh on her. Three, four murders now? This week they're even up to two bodies.

So instead of wherever the party is, tonight, Robin heads to the main hall and stares up at the massive clock. She eats a piece of cake pilfered from the party proper as she does, expression inscrutable. ]

You know, I think this place might be starting to feel worse than the time spent at the mall ice cream job. Just barely.