#voice2

[kdrama-movies-more]

[fandomidiot]

Chris: *enters Allison's room*

Allison: need something, father?

Chris: what did I say about werewolf boyfriends in your room?

Allison: there are no werewolf boyfriends in my room

Chris: oh really? *looks inside closet*

Lydia: hi....

Chris: *closes closet*

Allison: I didn't lie

(Voices float in from out the window)

Voice1: Scott, I think he caught Lydia

Voice2: Isaac, be quiet!

Chris: *sigh*

Allison: I still haven't lied

Chris: *kicks bed*

(Voice from underneath the bed)

Voice3: ow!

Voice1: damn he got Stiles too

Voice2: shhh!

Allison: I still haven't lied though

Chris: I fucking quit

[splatjack]

Hello! Splat Jack!! I have questions! It's about AQUA

Beat1~4, Effect1, Melody1 and 3, Voice2

Are they colleagues or subordinates of a group of pirates?

And Melody4 is Korvin(Melody1 from Aftermath)?

And what is "Tribal group"?

Beats 3, 4, and 5 are members of a tribal group that live in a isolated island. Beat 4, Nathaniel, is the tribes doctor who has expansive knowledge about herbs and their healing properties. The group worships a god named Huls (melody 3).

Melody 1 is a flip switch android. (Flipswitches are modules that can be programmed to do different things when attached to a corpse. Unethical but it's very efficient and cheap.) It's programmed to constantly be a self-playing organ for the pirates.

Melody 4 is not Korvin, that similar appearance is just a massive coincidence. Melody 5 owns the navy vessel that Beat 1, Beat 2, Effect 5, Melody 4, Voice 1, Voice 2, and Voice 3 we're on.

[pattehrose]

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[doodlesbf]

Chapter 0: Begin of Journey.

* since alot of you guys and ladies are messaging me on blind child so here ya go, my first time writing this out so sorry if its bad.*

(( I forgot to tag @luimagines , sorry was half asleep when I write this at the time ))

The child is slow to get up from the spot they were hiding in and off the rough gravel ground of the raided and burn down town that been raided the day before yesterday and the child can still smell burnt wood, smoke did bother the young seven year old but try to focus on trying to find something to eat.

Child: okay..time to find food...hopeful not burned..I'm so hungry....

The child carefully peek out their ear to listen in for anything or anyone in case of danger but hears nothing so step out from the alleyway that cover by two buildings corner and bushes too to make it more hard to see for anyone. But the child hand is on the burned building wall use it a a guild to not lose their way and imagine a map in their head in case. Their clothes are old and dirty from sleeping outside and covered in ashes from the burning from before and unfortunately the child alone. The blind child smell something and follow it and knows that smell like bread and came across a burn baker shop and child can feel the heat from the burned wood but get down on their knees infront the shop door to reach with both arms to feel around for the breads that maybe have survived the fire as their ears twitch to hear creaking and turn their head to get a better hearing but managed to grab the hot bread and when their about to pull their arms back the creaking noise turn to a break and something land on their arms and the child scream out in pain but forcefully pull their arms back still have the hot bread in their hands. The child land on their back and start roll side to side due to the hot pain on their arms and smell of burned skin.

Child: ow..owowow..*sob*.

The child tears up and take a few breaths to try to clam themselves and try cool down the burnmarks on their arms yet take small bites of the burn bread but frown, it's the last bread which means that there's no more left but try to savor the taste and the texture of the burned bread. Once the bread is gone and the child slowly get up to pant down their shirt and shake their head and mess up their hair a bit to try shake off the ashes but knows it's pointless but shiver to feel the wind cold blows.

Child: time to go back....maybe tomorrow I can leave for help outside...

The child carefully walk to the same building to walk back to were they been sleeping but stop to hear something from were the town entrance is and move their hand around to find a hiding spot which lucky for them is a barrel close by and hide behind it as a group of footsteps start becoming louder as well as voices too which the child cover their mouth and the other their ear the best they can waiting for this group to hopefully walk by.

Voice 1: man. This town is burned to nearly a crisp and we still don't know we're we at?

Child notice how young this voice is but refused to step out since they can hear something shape being drawn out and another noise like a door push open only for it to break and fell to the floor.

Voice2: well, this town must have been raided and then burned down. But if we are lucky their might be something left for us to use or at less information of were we at.

Voice3: *sign* it wouldn't hurt to look around. About there's survivors or supply?

The child keep on listening and can hear them walk by but slowly try to back away only to accidentally knock over the barrel they been hiding behind to crush and it made a loud noise that the child hears more of something being drawn and hear a voice yell out a hey* the group can see a small child but mainly their blind eyes) that the child jumped and start to run away from this group and hear the footsteps ran after them some yell out to stop but the child refused to listen too scared and afraid that the bad people came back. The child use the building wall as a guild to still running and turn to were their hidden spot is and ran straight to the wall and fell down on their butt with a ow but hear panting from behind and quickly get up to try back away but are corner and start to tearing up again and shaking too thinking that this is were I died.

Boy: hey, it's okay. We're not here to hurt you. I'm link, what's your name?

The child can't speak due to fear and try to still back away but end up sitting down on the ground as tears still fell down their face as this boy try to talk to the blind child yet stay were he is see the child is completely terrified even tho he feel like he have no idea what to do tho thinks that they running after this child may have made it worse as warrior whispered four others to go around to look for survivors or stuff but by the time the four of the send out came back clearly show their's only supplies and no people.

Four: please speak child. We're not here to hurt you, I promise.

Four say in hope the child listened and can see the child is clam down tho the child still shaking infront of him and likely what left of the group.

Child: p-please d-dont hurt me.. the child say in a scared voice yet with a beg as the child grip onto their shirt like their trying to protect themselves that four get up to block the others from getting too close and turn his head to them for help since he doesn't know what to do or say but lucky for four, twilight step in and make sure the child can hear him and knee down to get to their level tho the child hear yet move to the other wall to be away from the stranger.

Twilight: hello, it's okay child. We are not here to hurt you like my friend say. There's nine of us, so if you hear lots of voices it's only us. We want to know if your okay and were your parents at?

The child hear this honey/maple man say and say to him that I don't know were my parents at and finally the child relax themselves enjoy to not be death grip their shirt.

Twilight frown to hear that but kind of expected that since the child is literally blind so can't tell anyways so this gotten alot harder for the group but twilight can faintly hear time bite back a curse but twilight say to the child that his friend four is going to the child to check if they are or have injuries.

The child hear him and the footstep of this four walk over and poke their hand and the child slowly yet with hesitated took four hand and four walk the child out this hidden spot so the child get get check by hyrule as the rest of the group watch but not for long the child stop walking making four turn his head to them confused. The Child ears twitch and tag gently four hand.

Child: something here..we're not safe-

A clob land next to the burned building as the group dodge and drawn out their weapons as a big infected one eye monster appeared and grab the clob then roar to the group.

Wild: a HIMOX!!

Wild go for the child by tackle them out the way and four dodge as the clob hit the ground were the two was before and a fight against the himox began. As the group fighting against the himox the child held onto this now man for dear life to suddenly being tackle and a cycle monster appear now.

Wild: um stay here. I'll be-

Child: no don't leave!

The child hug wild and wild doesn't know what to do one hand he wants to help the group against a himox and the other he can't just leave the child alone what if theirs more monsters nearby? Wild give up and pulled out his sheikah slate to look for weapons that can defeat a himox easily tho the child is confused to hear tapping noise and hear a man yelling as something being rip off a building and the ground then a loud flying towards the child and wild.

Wild look up to see the burned building wall flying fast to himself and the child and he reach for his shield but knew that he won't make it in time but see the child get up quickly and lift their tiny hands up as magic appear immediately infront of the child as the building wall hit the magic and it break to pieces. The pieces land everywhere minus were the child and wild is at but wild smell iron like blood and look to were the child is and see that their arms are bleeding and see the child puke blood infront of wild.

Child pants but ask the man (wild) if he's okay tho the child doesn't look to good.

Wild: me?! What about you?-

Wild couldn't finish his sentence because the child collapse and wild sit up quickly and grab the child before they can hit the ground but wild look up to see the group still fighting and he pick up the unconscious child and carry them to a safe spot to check their injuries and isn't a healer like traveler but he have healing potion and bandages so he use them on the child arms and use the healing potion on the child. Wild nod to himself to see his handy work and lay the child down on the grass near a tree for cover, wild ran back and pull out his bow and bomb arrows to help the group out to end the fight as the cycle lay defeated and proof to purple mist.

Legend: what the bloody heck?! First a burn town now this!!

Warrior: legend! Clam down already!

Time look around as he put his sword away and see the child is missing so he turn his head to wild.

Time: were is the child, wild?

Wild hear and point to were he left them at and the group go to were the child is to sit down and talk about what just happen yet hyrule check the unconscious child and he isn't alone cause twilight, sky,four, legend even wind and warrior came over to check on the child as well since this isn't something they find in burned, raided towns in any of their hyrules.

Time watch the group flock to the unconscious child but look to wild as in what happen as wild explain what happened as time listen but did feel the magic from the child easier during the fight but needed to know well hear it from wild to not be mistaken but all he knows now.

Time thoughts: I'm too old for this. yet the Goddess is testing us again....what the heck is going on?..

[hopeamarsu]

Whumptober Day 21: Famous Last Words

Whumptober masterlist

Javier Peña x f!reader (she/her), Steve Murphy

Rating: Mature

Word count: 648

Warnings: Kidnapping, gunshots, hospital. Pregnant minor character.

Summary: Transcript of recording taken from Agent Peña’s microphone in Central Bank of Colombia.  

Coughing up blood | “You’re safe now.”  | “Take me instead.”

For DEA agents only

Transcript of recording taken from Agent Peña’s microphone in Central Bank of Colombia 

Dated - redacted 

Voice 1, male, identified as El Padre, sicario 

Voice2, male, identified as Javier Peña, DEA agent

Voice 3, female, identified as Carla, last name redacted

Voice 4, female, unidentified

Transcript begins

El Padre : “Agente Peña, we meet again.”

Peña : “This is between you and me, Padre. Leave the innocents out of this.”

Shuffling, a gunshot, a woman screams. 

Peña: “Get down!” 

A gunshot, more screaming. A male voice grunting. More shuffling in the background, sounds of a struggle. Another scream, muffled. 

El Padre: “Put the gun down, Agente! I have the upper ground!” 

Peña: “Okay, okay! Just don’t harm her. She’s innocent in this!” 

E Padre, laughing: “Don’t think so. I’d fancy if I should just take her with me as collateral. What do you say, mmm, cariño? Protect El Padre from the evil men of the DEA?”

Peña: “Let. Her. Go.”

El Padre: ”Don't you point that thing in my face, Peña. I know you don’t have the guts to shoot me through a pregnant lady. Tell him, cariño, how far along are you?” 

A woman: “37… 37 weeks.” 

El Padre, laughing louder: “See, I knew I liked you. Peña won’t shoot, he hasn’t got what it takes to harm a woman, much less someone pregnant. Tell him your name, cariño, tell him who I’ll be walking out with.” 

Peña: “Let her go, Padre. She is innocent in this. It’s between you and me.” 

Carla, in a whisper: “C-C-Carla.”

El Padre: “That’s a good girl. Now Carla, tell Agente Peña goodbye. We are leaving.”

Voices shout over each other. 

Voice 2: “Stop! Take me instead.”

El Padre laughing, Agent Peña can be heard cursing.

Voice 2: “Carla will go into labor soon and will only slow you down. I’m the better choice. Take me instead.” 

Peña: “No! Que…” rest of the words were not transcribed as the mic didn’t pick them up in chaos. 

Carla screaming, sounds of someone being pushed to the ground. 

El Padre: “As you wish.”

A gunshot.

End transcript. 

*

Steve lets the paper fall to his lap and looks at the hospital bed in the middle of the white room and the man lying motionless under the thin blue blanket. It’s an eerie sight and having the transcript doesn’t help. It only provides the gruesome evidence of what went down before that final gunshot that took Peña out and left a woman missing.

Javier has been unconscious for two days now and they are no closer to finding El Padre and the mystery lady he took with him. It’s like they have vanished from the face of the Earth completely. Poof, completely gone. And the team is no closer to identifying her, the poor quality CCTV videos only showing her pixelated form. 

The only thing they have is that she arrived at the bank moments before El Padre did. And that she arrived with Javier. 

Steve rubs his temple, annoyed and worried at equal measures. ”I… Javi, you need to wake up. I need you here, my friend. We need to find her.”

The dark-haired man doesn’t move from his position on the bed, the machines around him whirring softly as they pump oxygen into his lungs and medicine into his body. Steve looks at the numbers on the machine closest to him, his only consolation that the man he calls his partner is stable. 

“Come on, Javi,” he whispers again for good measure. 

Sighting, the blonde man picks up the portable Walkman he has placed in his bag. He might as well listen to the tape again while he waits for the other man to wake up, in hopes of getting back the woman he knows means a lot to Javi. 

He can hear it on the tape even if the words are not fully transcribed. 

[voidbears-oc-stash]

*Cue several voices SCREAMING at her "NO!" from all around!* Voice1: YOU KNOW WHAT THAT'LL DO! IT WOULD PLAY OUT THE SAME! AND YOU KNOW IT! AND YOU DARE JOKE ABOUT IT!? PATHETIC! you NEVER learn DO ya idiot?! Voice2: all that suffering you caused- all those you "cared" about lost... they meant nothing to ya huh? but go ahead, say you didn't mean it like that- a bold faced lie- Voice3: WOW! ya can't even be BOTHERED to PRETEND to care about him? Ultra? gosh he and his family have been NOTHING but nice to you, and even as he suffers, the first thing on your mind's how YOU'VE been cheated! some friend YOU are loser! *these are Ultra's thoughts! everybody! he hears this kinda stuff! ALL the time! Ultra's still screaming off in the distance! *

Frostbite hisses at the thoughts. "How else am I supposed to play dirty back, then! These guys don't play fair and I'm just trying my hardest to do SOMETHING about it. I can't exactly go and get my deadly treasures because they'll somehow steal it from me knowing my luck. The guy blasted a path through my spell so he'd just [Ⴇolqʜin Иoiƨɘƨ] do it again if I tried any other spell! And I can't do ᓵ∷ᔑ!¡ about it! Nothing I do works! I'd rather go back to being hyper-depressed in my cave than deal with Xaster and his ♋︎⬧︎⬧︎♒︎□︎●︎♏︎ ❍︎♓︎■︎♓︎□︎■︎⬧︎✏︎✏︎✏︎"

Translations:

"[Dolphin Noises]" but with backwards characters

"crap" in Galactic

"asshole minions!!!" in WingDings

[jules-s-falling-out]

voice 1

Don’t pity, I know that look

What time and braveness it took

For you to even look

In my direction

Another animal to your collection

voice2

You look more like a human to me

You can talk, you can speak

Its never about humanity

It’s about what people wish to see

voice 1

What’s the difference, if there is

Is there a feeling you cannot miss

There is one, it is

I’m questioning the realness

Of my life, you see

Nothing I do feels real

voice 2

You’re right, Nothing feels real

Till everything has a heartbeat

Until the feathered ends meet

A headstone sitting nice and neat

Everyone crying, trying to beat

Their strings tying them to your humanity

voice 1

You speak of a headstone

Yet you’re already alone

What does it matter, a bare bone

Will still bleed and squeal a tone

Living the life of its own

No matter the time you could bare

In your heart there is nothing but a blank stare

voice 2

My hand on fire reaches out to you

Do you take it, give in to the fire too

Or do you scramble away, what do you do

What would you be, where or who

That’s what makes a human out of you

voice 1

Then count me not, for I will care

For myself first, I couldn’t bare

My soul to your piercing stare

Like a knife or a spare

To my heart, could you dare

Find a crack, find a tear

To make your life right and fair

My death will be art, will be seen

Me fighting my best, for all I have been

Was strong and weak, fat and lean

I’ve been everything and in between

I’ve been the life’s peasant, king and queen

And everything unseen,

I’m what goes on behind the scene

voice 2

You’re failing to see

That what makes people into animals is humanity

That’s what makes us gross and free

To leave your family in the sea

If it makes you see

That’s what get you to flee

To save your life only

Not worrying about your hands staying clean

[zon-power-god-man-blog]

Cocc pistol Cree - Problem "Stingy" (Female Version) | Shot By : @VOICE2...

[mrtellerz]

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[ordersreality]

Ratækorn Nañjali

Against the Cult of the Reptile God

Acorn: Leather armor, Cloak of Protection +1, Club +1, Sickle +1, Druidic Focus

2023 April 19 Ratækorn Nañjali. Druid Level 1/Fighter Level 10 XP 85,923.

The1 middle-aged veteran sat under an elm tree doing two important things, watching the widow come to terms with the war at her door, and nourishing her own memories.

The old woman sat on a bench talking to the ghost of her husband. He sat, listened, offered gestures to encourage her work. She didn’t mind the troglopods being killed, best for everyone.

She watched it from her window. Once the birds and squirrels started cheering she knew something was happening worth watching. It even called to her orcish heritage. If only she were forty years ago she’d have been out there, taking heads and beating her chest.

And this woman enjoyed the fight every bit as much. She showed it in her face, her yell.

It’s just, she didn’t dance on their graves. She treated their dead with honor, respect. That called to her love of her life. Portano liked a good fight, a fun fight. Kind of how she fell in love with him. He called to her orcish blood she’d hidden for so very long. He didn’t want to kill. He held back with them too week, and walked away when they’d already lost and wanted to prove they hadn’t.

Both women knew it would take some time, and this would settle. It would have to, or the Voice2 would call to her and make her go.

She smiled.

He arched his brow.

“At my age, by the time I get to that war it’ll be over, and I’ll have nothing to do but grunt.”

They laughed.

That told the veteran they would be just fine.

The fresh druid also played the fight through her mind. What makes a captain good at her job is remembering what went right and what went wrong. Do it right and surviving a loss can make you stronger.

Her time in Geldenvan and the Vale also showed her that a good memory is a wizard’s ally, one that waters innovation and cultivates good fortune. A fluid and flexible mind can stand where others would break.

She’d incorporated the druid’s craft in a fight twice now. Why did the Entanglement work today but not yesterday? Is the temple that dead, that dark? Or was that spell at work, distracting her.

Of course she lingered on the troglopod’s stink. Sure, to make a skunk sick with envy.

The icon of the bull, she kept in her pouch was growing on her. When Owlthullr explained the origins of her horns and tail she retrieved the statue one of her sons had carved for her. Crude though it was, her son had carved it with his hands.

Her son, and the three are sure to inherit this legacy, nañjali, even if they never see a sight of it. Maybe they know something.

She studied it, resting on the cloak that helped her in that fight. Redundancy would not help her. She already carried too much. The only things that bothered her were the shine and the thought she might have stolen it.

One3 possible way to learn if it were abandoned existed.

“Gilno.”

“The boy who lives at a farmhouse just off the road to Hemehiem.”

“There is a rundown little house across that road.”

“The nar-Sheign, disappeared a couple decades ago. Never really heard from them since. Good farmers, better musicians. Might have even had enough spirit to be wizards.”

“And none thought the house worth taking over?”

“Cursed, they say. Who knows what that really means. Can’t even say it is haunted”

Her husband rocked his head.

“Maybe you could be a sinter4 and clean that up for us.”

“See what I can do.”

Portano shot up and off to the pond, again. The woman saw that as time to take care of some household chores.

Well, that left the question in the light, and unanswered.

Tired from the fight and in need of healing she settled deeper on her knees and pulled the hood of the new cloak over her head, and let the elm and screamers lull her to sleep.

· • ° • ·5

2023 April 20 Ratækorn Nañjali. Druid Level 1/Fighter Level 10 XP 85,932

AC 15 Move 30 HP 101 #AT 2 +3

S: 13 (+1) D: 16 (+3) C: 16 (+3) I: 15 (+2) W: 18 (+4) Ch: 15 (+2)

1 Awen, water, ⽔ Flow. Muse, inspiration, Guiding dæmon, blessing, (blood, blot) of the gods, ancestors, elves, etc.

2 A genetic response to a wizard or dwarf’s will which would enslave the orc and their kin to that wizard’s will.

3 Investigation 17+2 9xp

4 Orcish: Sintr, healer, comedian, wizard, all rolled into one.

5 Journal’s XP 9:

[windycityazan]

Worth the Korean drama Bing watch

Bulgasal: Immortal Souls -currently on Netflix (16 eps) - Suspense/ thriller/ procedural/ action/ mystery

Uncanny Counter - currently on Netflix (16 eps) action/ fantasy/comedy/mystery - will have a second season unknown air date

Voice 1, 2, Voice 3: City of Accomplices, and Voice 4: Judgment Hour all one series done in parts - currently 1 and 2 are on Netflix but won't be for long til Feb 28 has 16 eps in V1 , 12 eps in V2, 16 eps in V3 and 14 eps in V4) suspense/ thriller/ action / detective/ mystery - possible Voice 5 not confirmed who will return beside Lee Ha Na who is the Female Lead in all the series.

Itaewon Class - Currently on Netflix (16 eps) - Drama, food, life, youth

RUGAL - Currently on Netflix (16 eps) action/ crime drama/ scifi thriller/

[noorfanartkd]

[mindspanner]

Y’za Fash//Dalaran, Broken Isles

<Wind noise in the background, along with occasional but insistent hippogryph sounds. M is speaking very quietly and in Gnomish.>

It is the tenth of December. I have some external suit damage. Currently located on an empty floating island outside Dalaran.

It is odd being here after many months away. It is emptier than I recall.

This is irrelevant. Moving on.

Today was the mission to eliminate the tidesage cult led by Gladstone. It was successful, but it was-. Momentous.

When we arrived, they were already underway. The directive from my Advisor was to stop the ritual summoning, so I pushed closer to begin the warhead targeting. It was...

How to phrase.

<A several second pause. Irritated hippogryph noises.>

Stop that, Birdhorse.

I cannot say that I knew but I... hoped. I wished. It can trouble me on occasion, that my role often requires me to work against Their efforts and this was to be a larger blow than most. Interrupting a ritual by killing all participants nearly instantly is... severe. It seemed illogical to wish the ritual would conclude regardless. When Jo reacted so strongly and advanced to try and pull souls, however, I knew. It worked.

I was the one to make it work. I did it. It was my specific act. I killed them and I triggered the next stage.

<Despite her words of apparent triumph, she remains as monotone as ever.>

The pictures I took for Lasarra are not of the best quality but I am sure she will find them of interest. I have seen n'raqi in person on a few occasions but a c'thrax...

They are imposing. Armored, massive, and powerful beyond what we can match. It was... I do not have words adequate for it. It was deeply unfortunate that the detonation had injured it as it was summoned. Someday perhaps I will see one in its full state but this will certainly do. Unfortunately I do not have better words, but it could be considered awe inspiring. An experience I will memorize and hold for a very long time. One I will look back on and be pleased I was present for.

...unfortunately, I knew it would have to be killed. Commander Mindspanner could not allow such a being to walk free in the presence of other Servitors. Fortunately, I was able to split the others away in search of Gladstone. Its last moments were not spent alone. We shared the disappointment. I apologized.

Frankly, that could have been all I obtained from the mission and I would have considered it a success. Due to the makeup of the group this evening, however, it was not. Lighties are trusting and take what is given at face value. As ever, it is useful and their only collective positive trait. I would never have been able to rescue all I had from the cultist ship if others of sharper minds had been present. Allowing a Commander to investigate an enemy vessel on her own, unguarded. No one else would have agreed to it. Nothing of note on board, accepted.

So much had to be left. Likely years of research and decades or more of history are lost to fire, now. It is unfortunate but unavoidable. There was only so much room in the saddle and my person. Lasarra and I will have much to read over the next month or longer. I believe I will add it to her Winter Veil gifts. The history of seafaring worshipers is unknown to me. Perhaps they will have knowledge we lack. Even if it simply repeats and affirms what we already know, I believe such knowledge will be of use. The only difficulty I foresee is ensuring Jo remains unaware, or at the least partially in the dark. I do not wish for her to be pulled in if it can be helped.

<Another pause. Talons scraping loudly on rock. A sigh from M.>

We will be departing shortly, do not give me this attitude.

Lastly, I believe I will be contacting Shady. This golem I took from Tol Balor has an interesting ability that could be utilized. It appears to pull blood or similar from corpses and when I pulled it away, it attempted to channel it into this body. I am obviously unable to receive it and it instead has caused a large mess. It did inadvertently wash off some sand but little else. The substance appears blood adjacent, likely made from what it pulled out of the deceased it leeched from. As a result, its central chamber is close to empty now instead of being nearly full. Quite interesting.

I wonder if they know more. Likely. Mm.

I believe that is all of note.

<A click.>

<Silence.>

((mentions: @josilverwright @marbelmasnowshoe @ashcraftia for Tally))