Warm the nerve of a welcoming hand,
And earnest a kiss on the brow,
When we meet over sea and o’er land
Where furrows are new to the plough.-John Keats
The truth of it is this: your soulmate is not an unexpectedly kind noble, or a popular entertainer, or even a town merchant’s son. It’s Sabo, the revolutionary, a distant boy you will probably never meet in your (undoubtedly) doomed life.
Infinite thanks to Umazes for letting me podfic her work. Once again, your fic proved to be an absolute gem, couldn't be happier to have the honor of voicing this. Keep up the good work!
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Podfic lenght: 01:00:23 hour(s)
Original work by Umazes
Music used in this recording: What a Mess by Austin Blue
The podfic is available in Google drive: mp3
Thank you for listening! Make sure to go give kudos and comment in the original fic!
This was such a joy to record, I might have gone a little carried away when voicing Sabo.
It also struck a little chord whenever the reader mentioned her mother, I think it can be noticed a little in my voice.This was my little Christmas gift for the author and the lot of you who like listening to me, infinte thanks!
Happy holiday season to all of you!
VeryNormalPerson, felixissimus, chicapicnica, amantatata, CheshireKisses26, Umazes, and snwiiu as well as 2 guests left kudos on this work!