#waves!!!!!

(TL:"Hey man! How you doin'?")

a slideshow of familiar worlds, familiar faces, familiar quotes shudders through her mind in the blink of an eye; a distant reflection of all she's seen and all she's committed to the depths of her memory, after all these eons. it is in search of the golden-haired one's words, the final three nestling into the grooves of her mind like something forgotten yet on the tip of your tongue. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐞. voyager's brows knot together, creating a crease between.

something unfamiliar, the entity realizes, at last. long hair sheathes around her in a windless breeze, the glitter of cosmos sheer against each strand. within her throat, voyager struggles to find words, her vocals still so unaccustomed to mortal dialect; to having to use them at all. " lie ... " she starts, quietly. " what do you ... you know of lies, and liars? " voyager struggles with finding the proper inflection, and it nearly comes off accusatory.

she thinks on the golden record, and the beloved music she'd gleaned from it. hands lock behind her back. 「  " does it ... have a beautiful ... sound? your golden lie? " 」

Sorry, I know this is random but I’m so happy to see you back! I missed seeing you on my dash!

Vaati's fingers twitch and he instinctively cocoons the fast moving shape in magic so it doesn't become a simple smear across the tiles after being ejected by the magic vortex. It wasn't uncommon for the thing to launch whoever it had sucked in somewhere else out here, but the speed...