i-darkstar-x asked:
sunny-skies-roleplays-deactivat answered:
Sure. I’d Love To.
(I Have Like Six Going On This Is Awesome. XD)
She looked at it, starting to Read into it, “Hmm…”
The Multi made a rectangle shape in the air, like a title bar, then gestured at her again.
"You want my name." She says easing far enough as she needed, "It’s Sunny Skies. But most just call me Sunny."
"S… S… Zuhnni..?" The Multi enunciates to the best of its ability.
She smiles, “Close. Sun-Ni.” She said slowly.
"Zhun… Nye?" The Multi tried, having trouble mimicking the vocal tics of her language only using his own’s.
"Hmm… Something tells me you are having trouble and aren’t very aquainted with English. Let me see if I can help…." She said closing her eyes a moment.
The Multi scanned her, confused by what she meant. “Zhun-Nye?”
"Hmm… Volusia Coptres." She whispered as his voice receptors allowed him to speak English as well as she did.
(#Aramethia)
(( How did she do that?)) The Multi blinked, the words sounding unfamiliar.
(Ancient language that is inbedded with magical properties. It can do almost anything. Including understanding languages.)
"There we are. Now you can speak English."
(( That reminds me of something from somewhere, but not sure exactly what it was. But they were words like that, which caused stuff to happen because they were imbued into everything that existed.)) The Multi analyzed it’s synthesizer, and to its surprise, found a strange anomaly in the data banks. It flipped through it, afraid to say anything less it sound mechanized. It had to concentrate to not sound mechanical while trying to pronounce her name.
(Are you thinking of the Inheritance Cycle by Christopher Paolini? I’ve read all four of those books.)
Sunny watched and waited.
(( Maybe?)) The Multi looked back at the TV as it began to sort through the new language input.
It was playing the credits of the show as it started to play the next show.
The credits were down by the time The Multi finished sorting the new language.
"Sooo..?" She said watching him in anticipation .
"Sunny." The Mukti said with perfect clarity. And in her voice.
"There we go." She said smiling widely, "Sounded like me actually…"
“Sunny.” The Multi repeated, tweaking the pitch to be lower.
