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2B ([personal profile] endlesscycle) wrote in [community profile] mindremanent2017-05-14 08:14 pm
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[voice test] 2B from Nier: Automata

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Note: For any castmates you can assume the canon setting. I'm playing her from mid-way through the A/B ending before she and 9S head to the flooded city. Though if you have a different idea, go for it!

Non-castmates can do whatever they want with the setting. Maybe they're in a generic DW jamjar setting or maybe they're in an actual one. Maybe one of them has ended up in the wrong world or we're AUing it. Sky's the limit there.
crueloath: (➣ Pascal)

[personal profile] crueloath 2017-05-15 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
[ 9S looks down at the photograph he’s brought up in front of him. Old, faded. Corroded, probably, by sun and dirt and time. But even now, he can still pick out the tones of green from the sepia, see the handful of waterfalls in the background. There’s part of him that wonders what about these moments makes the photographs so important to the girl back at the resistance camp. Not that she could tell them herself—that’s what he and 2B are here for, to help her remember—but still, he wonders. But they must really be as important as she felt they were, for her to have hung on to them after her memories were damaged. The location he sees in the photograph has to be around here somewhere, within the Forest Kingdom. Somewhere nearby, he thinks. The picture resonates with his own memory, like he had passed it by when he and 2B had first come here.

He just needs to remember where…

He walks through another thicket of bushes, glancing up. He stops then, suddenly, squinting upwards from behind his visor. Are those...

He dashes forward, dismissing the photograph, trying to clear the canopy of obscuring treeline so he can see the sky little better. He almost laughs, once he clears them. He was right. The sky did look darker. He hadn’t noticed it before—there’s still sunlight—but… the sky’s darker than he thinks he’s ever seen it. He wants to get somewhere higher. See if he can make out the stars better. Tiny little pinpricks of light fading in against the blue. ]


Hey, 2B! [ He shouts behind him, pointing a hand skyward. To think that humans used to see this sort of thing happen all the time, but on a much grander scale. Now instead of looking up at the moon, they get to walk on it. ] Take a look at that. I’ve heard of something like this happening once in awhile, but I’ve never seen it happen before.
Edited 2017-05-15 02:39 (UTC)
crueloath: (➣ Significance)

[personal profile] crueloath 2017-05-15 06:43 am (UTC)(link)
“What is that?” [ So she’s never seen it happen either, huh? ] They’re stars, 2B. We just can’t usually see them from here, since the earth doesn’t rotate on its axis like it used to anymore, so all we see on this side is daylight. But a long time ago, when humans were still living here, the earth used to rotate in 24-hour cycles, switching between night and day.

[ He keeps his eyes fixed on the deeper blue of sky, pod floating behind him. ]

The moon still orbits around the earth though, like it always did; that didn’t change, even though the earth became tidally locked. So what we’re seeing now is the start, I think, of what’s called a “solar eclipse.” It’s when the moon passes temporarily in between the sun and earth and blocks out the sun. [ He looks over in the direction of the sun, blinking. It’s still there, but…. fainter, somehow. ] It doesn’t happen very often, but that’s why the sky’s darkening like this. Not as much light coming our way, you know? Makes it easier to see the stars. It’s not “night,” exactly, but it’ll be close. For a little while, anyway. Especially when the sun’s fully covered.

[ He looks over her way, watching her for another second or two. Smiles. ] That, or the world’s ending. One of the two.

[ Though he’s personally going with Occam’s razor on this one. ]

Either way, [ he says, moving a few paces away from her, trying to mentally map a path up one of the rocky cliff faces to get somewhere higher with less trees, before turning back to look over his shoulder. ] it’s not going to last very long, so I’m going to go somewhere higher to watch it. Want to come with?
Edited 2017-05-15 06:47 (UTC)
crueloath: (➣ End of the Unknown)

[personal profile] crueloath 2017-05-18 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
[ 9S knows that frown well. He’s sure he’s seen it more times than he can remember. Meanwhile, he thinks he can count the number of times he’s seen her smile on one hand. She's a bit too good at being serious. ]

We’re not straying. We’re just… taking a detour, that’s all. [ It’s not like he intends to leave the area. If he tried that, he’s sure her pod would happily accuse him of desertion. ] Maybe not even that. It’ll be easier to survey the area from somewhere higher anyway.

[ He moves a little further, jumping onto the edge of one of the foliage-covered outcrops, wishing he had been built with a couple more inches in height to his name. Finding his footing secure, he turns around, offering her his hand. Not that she needs it. ]

Ten minutes. You can keep count.
Edited 2017-05-18 07:48 (UTC)
crueloath: (➣ City Ruins)

[personal profile] crueloath 2017-05-25 08:53 am (UTC)(link)
[ He nods. ]

All right. [ He grins. He navigates to another edge just above her, following the route his eyes had charted moments before. Ten minutes. Now that he can work with. The sky has all ready grown another few shades darker.

He scales the rocky outcrop as well as he can, finding it hard to take his eyes off the sky—part of his model’s inborn curiosity perhaps, sparking like a hungry flame—a sudden, almost manufactured eagerness fueling his footsteps as he scrambles higher, marking the path for 2B to follow. It’s a feeling he doesn’t think he could suppress if he tried. Emotions may be prohibited, but at times like this, he'd find it a shame, not to feel. ]
I think we just need to clear the trees, get out from under the canopies.

[ Anywhere that fit those specifications would probably do.

He reaches the top, eyes darting around the circumference of the area, before mentally choosing a path that cuts through some bushes, spotting an wide, open area twenty feet ahead of him that isn’t obscured by shadow that seems to be facing the direction of the sun. It’s tempting, to just run ahead without stopping. Run as fast as his legs can take him so he doesn’t miss a single second that he doesn’t have, satiate the itch in his limbs, but he’ll wait for the seconds it takes for 2B to reach the top, before finally sprinting ahead. He doesn’t stop until he reaches the area his eyes had marked, finding himself at the edge of another cliff face overlooking a far more open area of the Forest Kingdom with a pond lying just below, leaving the view of the sky and parallel horizon mostly untarnished by obscuring greenery.

He squints a little, against the light, a little bright still, even through his visor, though the sun’s ultraviolet rays pose no danger to an android’s less-than-organic biology. The light is almost polarized now, sky quickly darkening, shade by shade, closer to the color of the deep sea than the usual afternoon sky.

It still takes a moment, but the light is fast receding, and soon he can make out the first black traces of the moon choking off the sun. ]


There. [ He says, once she’s in hearing range, pointing again. ] See? That’s the moon moving in.