EVERYONE GET IN THE CAR, it's TEST DRIVE TIME!

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TEST DRIVE MEME



WHAT THE FUCK TO DO:

► STEP 1; Post a comment with a character that's not in HH as if they're already in the setting or alternative version, post character who is in HH. Scenarios if you need them!
► STEP 2; Tag around and get a feel for your characters, whether or not you're voice testing or planning to actually app them in!
► STEP 3; Post this all over your plurk and get people to get their big asses in here and force them to app or face the consequences. Oh, and I guess have fun. I suppose that's important, too.

reposted from the lessor who reposted it from ineuphony, you get the picture. posted with mod permission!

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[badbite]

( she blinks, slowly being pulled out of her reverie, gaze flickering to him, and she. . . .


she doesn't scream. she doesn't leap up, arms outstretched to kill. no, she stays in her spot, still uncomprehending. )

Heine. ( the word is almost foreign to her lips, but as she regains her senses, lily looks down—then back up, her eyes welling with tears. ) Heine.

[badfall]

( no arm punching it's way through his gut that's always. a good sign. isn't it? he keeps his hands pressed against her cheeks--splinters be damned--and just. cradles her head like that. makes sure she's looking right at him. )

What's wrong? Talk to me.

[badbite]

( she's trying to breathe, breathe, think of this as real, this is real isn't it—this color, what's it called? green? isn't that the color of puke after a particularly horrifying test? when your stomach is upset? then why is it so pretty?

she leans into the touch, uncaring of the splinters for now, )

It's. . . gone, Heine. The little voice. . . ( her own voice cracks, and she's not sure whether she's happy or utterly terrified. )

[badfall]

( it's too bright outside--nothing like the endless white of the underground lab the were in just before arriving here. bright and hot and he can feel the sun(?) shining on top of his head, burning his scalp through strands of white hair. it's uncomfortable, scary, and heine has no idea what this place is, what they're doing here, he can't believe the words that were written down on the papers he'd gotten upon arriving.

but lily's here and she's scared and that takes priority. he can't let her be scared. he doesn't like this reaction he's getting from her, either. )

It's okay, Lily. Everything's okay. You don't have to worry about anything. ( it's nothing more than lies--but heine wishes it were true, wishes he could take away everything that was making her afraid and scaring her this terribly. but the voice being gone it's. . . a good thing, isn't it?

he leans forward, presses his lips just above her eye. ) Breathe.

[badbite]

( her eyes close as she feels the comfort of cool lips against her forehead. quietly, quietly, she settles, her trembling slowing to a stop. . . . )

Heine. . . . where are we? This isn't . . . the cafeteria. This. . .

. . . . . is this. . . outside. . . . ?

[badfall]

( he doesn't let go. heine stays pressed close to lily, hands still cupping her cheeks, and tries to--shield her with his own body. )

I don't know. Maybe it's a simulation. ( but he hopes, he hopes it's outside, hopes he's saved her--but it wouldn't make sense.

because there's no voice in his head either. and he's certain he saw it, saw those razor sharp teeth and face that looked so similar to his inside his head, heard it's voice. )

[badbite]

( she doesn't want him to let go, anyway. her hands find themselves on him, wrapped tightly around his torso. )

What kind of simulation is this? . . . . I don't even feel like. . . . I'm the same person. Heine. . . do you feel it too?

[badfall]

You're still Lily.

( the grip to his torso tells him that well enough. she's not trying to kill him, isn't running away, doesn't have her teeth bared and she's--frightened. he does understand, though. that weird feeling that something isn't right, something's off inside him, it's wrong. )

Who else would you be?

[badbite]

( she shakes her head—she doesn't know, she doesn't know. but she doesn't let go, even though it's her, she's the weird one here, isn't she? but it's okay, heine is here, heine is here. heine will make it better, she knows. )

I'm Lily. . . . I'm still Lily. . . . ( it seems to comfort her, at any rate, but she still holds on. she wants to stay, let her stay, here where there's nothing scary or new. )

[badfall]

( heine breathes a sigh of relief at her response, combs the fingers of one of his hands through her hair until it presses softly against the back of her head and just--holds her tight. for now, this is most important. keeping lily calm is more important than worrying over what's going on around them.

lily is always more important than things like surroundings. he should be worried, though. everything is different and the light hurts and the ground's soft and green beneath them and it's all worrisome, frightening, but heine can't let something like fear get to him. he has lily depending on him. )

Yeah, see. It's okay, everything's alright.

[badbite]

It's okay. . . ( like an obedient child, she takes up his words and listens, and it is okay now. heine is here.


heine is here. )

. . . . do you. . . . have you seen anyone else? Giovanni?

[badfall]

( she's calming down and heine in turn calms down. he threads his fingers through her hair, combs it back several times and gently pulls at the tangles.

lily's fine, she's here, she's here and she's safe and she's thinking clearly. though the question makes him stop for a moment, has heine pulling back and away. )

I haven't seen anyone else I recognize. Giovanni's probably hiding somewhere, we can go look.