[CLOSED] When Tower Angels Fall | Dystopian Podcast Series
David John-Bores for James
Early 20s. Conflicted. Insecure. Trying.
Pom’s old boyfriend, a good-hearted boy with all the best intentions but often the worst execution. He finds it hard to read Pom often – who wouldn’t? – but he’s dedicated more time than just about anyone to actually trying to understand her. It’s only a shame how the smallest misunderstanding can cause him to escalate problems into existence.
Voice type: any pitch, any accent.
This role is open exclusively to non-White VAs.
[nostalgic, hushed, trying to lighten a tense situation]
We been here so long an’ we never got a frame for the fuckn mattress. Coulda carved initials in it like kids do, eh? (Beat.) An’ that’s where you fell an’ put ya hand through the wall – ‘member? First time we kissed right after, and you was bleedin’ on my face cause you hadn’t patched it yet. Man… things these walls have seen… (small laugh) An’ heard.
[soft, gentle, reassuring]
Tha’s why we’re leaving. So we can be safe. Not just feel it… (Beat.) I really love you, y’know.
[angry, exasperated]
You really doin’ this now, Pom? When we are literally about to ruin any kinda life we could have in this place – are we really?
[shouting, terrified]
Come on – we gotta get to the docks, you can make it!
