Keep your 'lectric eye on me babe
Put your ray gun to my head
Osozo has kept quiet through much of the debate, face turning to each new speaker in kind, all of the information listened to, carefully weighed, then moved past as more points are offered. They already have an idea of what their decision is, if only because the voice does not suggest things to be debated on. The choices she offers are requests disguised as such, and the wrong one could have repercussions they can not imagine.
They finally feel ready to speak, when Wessex seems to give a platform, their name on her lips and her eyes on them. "Everyone has good points, I think." A grin is offered Sam's way, Osozo making sure he is included in this as well. "But we have had something suggested by the Voice. Why are we not jumping to fulfil her request?"
They finally feel ready to speak, when Wessex seems to give a platform, their name on her lips and her eyes on them. "Everyone has good points, I think." A grin is offered Sam's way, Osozo making sure he is included in this as well. "But we have had something suggested by the Voice. Why are we not jumping to fulfil her request?"
Press your space face close to mine, love
Freak out in a moonage daydream, oh-
OSOZO
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