Audiobook - Pious
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General) US African AmericanTranscript
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Sydney. This is a lithia. My ex wife. She was just leaving car piece looks at Alethea with no emotion. Sydney nines, airhead and approval and politely smiles while reaching for leaving his hand. But a Lidiya responds coldly. You get me blocked in Sydney responds. Oh, okay. Sorry. Let me move my car. Excuse me for a moment. Car ps. It was nice meeting you. A Lidiya. She says nothing is Sydney walks back to her vehicle and backs out of the driveway to park on the street in front of the house. Led it finally breaks her silence with this ain't over. If that key wasn't here, would have much more to say. But I'm gonna be kissed in, like on Sunday and let you all have you all nice dinner you'll be hearing from me again. He stares of Elita as she storms to her car and pulls out of the driveway, his jaw's air tight enough to shatter teeth as he stares coldly saying nothing. Car PS waits at the door for Sydney to return to him, and he hugs her before welcome me or in and closing the door. Solomon is still by his side Oh, it smells good in here, Sydney sings enthusiastically. She walks in. Solomon cocks his head and asks, Car Pius, Can I go outside and play? Scorpius answers. Why don't we eat first? And then you Sydney interrupt softly but firmly. Solomon. What did I tell you? Young man? You can play after you eat. Yes, ma'am. Solving drops his head both embarrassed and disappointed. Scorpius, 60 Bernie's Kitchen. You can place a 63 year old neighbor and friend source through cabinets in search of matching drinking glasses. He can't drink scotch from a tumbler. It just seemed right. I know. I know of a glass in here somewhere. Bernie breathes heavily from exertion. Carpi is interrupts. Do you need me to help you Look where I could just go across the street and grab a couple of glasses? Bernie peers up a car. Pius from a cabinet. He's halfway into. You're my guest. I've been trying toe get you to sit and have a drink with me since you moved into this neighborhood. You said take young blood. I'll find it of the glass. He seemed like you had a breath there, bird. I was just trying to be helpful. And that had breath. I'm just doing deep breathing exercises. Uh, found it. Bernie holds up the thick jeweled glass before turning to the sink to rinse it. He speaks louder over the running water. Grab that bottle of scotch in front of you. We're going to the sun room.