voice;

[ He thinks of Chauncy, remembering the rebellion in him– a glimpse of something he caught in his mind that felt almost like... an addiction, a compulsion drawing him to lost causes, to proving them not so lost after all. An inherent, indefatigable tenacity masquerading as simple obstinacy. From what he's seen of it, he knows that he wants to see more.

And he may just be the perfect candidate for this. ]

I might have a recommendation for you. An imPort who may be willing to pursue the matter.