The sound of papers could be heard shuffling around, before a voice spoke. ”This is the story of a man named stanle- oh. What? Wait, you’re not Stanley-“ The voice seems to be taken aback, taking a moment to sputter incomprehensible words, before taking a big breath and sighing. ”Ah. Hm..erm, could I ask you a question?” The voice muttered, seeming a little annoyed, before its tone went seemingly back to normal. ”what is your name? Considering you..definitely are not Stanley.”