2024-07-10 - Chatterbox

Jjezreth mirrors.

Any voice it hears it tried to echo the base of rather than try to form something of its own, but the imitation is always lacking. Always flat and shallow; Mother's voice without the shine and only the feeling of hot metal in sunlight or Pertemarth’s as the feeling of a too-wet canvas without any array of color. It isn't a conscious choice but Jjezreth's desire to be amiable smooths out anything too distinct and leaves only the impression of something dull and unimpressive. A counterfeit that any amateur could spot.

Even with its siblings Jjezreth will try to copy. It doesn't matter that their mind voices are scarcely more developed than anything Jjezreth itself could come up with.

Jjezreth's mindvoice slips a little into the uncanny valley even at the best of times. It'snot something that Jjezreth knows it has done poorly and thus is not something Jjezreth is particularly interested in working on. If someone loves to hear themselves talk then they should really love talking to Jjezreth too!