queen of sheba voicetesting

[merchantable]

[A: Chaldea]
Hello there~ I have a business proposition for you.

[Whichever Servant you are, or even if you're a human, Bilqis can think of a marketable use for your skills!

...of course, if you're Romani, you just get treated to the Queen of Sheba staring at you intently. Jiiiii.]

[B: jamjar]
[So you're supposed to be in some kind of 50's America small town, all Christian morals and family values, right?

Then how on earth is this shopkeep getting away with dressing like that??]

Welcome to Sheba's Pawnshop! What do you have for me today?

[C: wildcard
[be gentle i'm new]

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[tabaat]

[ Knowing that she was going to recognize him doesn't quite prepare him for being addressed as 'your Majesty' again. He doesn't do anything as embarrassing as squawk or drop his coffee cup, but it sends an odd little frisson up his spine and has him glancing around anxiously even though he knows they're alone. ]

Ah-- please, call me Roman...

[ He's definitely not a 'Majesty' right now. He's just a doctor. And now that it's been confirmed that she definitely knows who he is... ]

... If you're not busy, I know somewhere we can talk.

[ Because he might not know if he wants the difference between Solomon and Romani to matter, but he does know he wants this much. ]

[merchantable]

As you wish.

[It'll take some getting used to, but let it not be said she's not accommodating.]

I have plenty of time to catch up with you.

[tabaat]

[ Phew, okay. He was pretty sure she was going to be reasonable, but it's nice to have the reassurance. He nods at her response and gestures for her to follow, leading her through the halls of Chaldea and towards the medical wing. They pass a few other Servants on their way by, but David isn't one of them so they don't draw much attention.

Romani's office, when they reach it, looks nothing like Solomon's luxurious yet oddly impersonal quarters. The furniture is of high quality, but also practical and built more for durability than comfort. There are medical journals, magazines, and notebooks neatly stacked on his desk, a pen caddy is full of mismatched writing utensils, a spare hair tie and an actual scrunchie, an empty but clean Magi☆Mari mug...

But he's actually not worried about how his office might look. Once the door his closed and his hands are free, he turns his attention back to Sheba. His lips curve into another smile, this one softer and more genuine than the last. ]

It's good to see you again.

[merchantable]

[It's good to see that Roman has personal effects now. He's letting himself be more human - nothing could make Bilqis happier, except.

She'd almost forgotten what it was like to have Solomon smile at her like that. Her cheeks color, and she stumbles over her words.]

L-likewise! It's been so long, and I... I missed you.