>>5232(Distaste etched across her face) Ah, yes, open collusion. Anyone can say anything at all these days. If only motives had lungs and magnifying glasses so we could cast suspicious glare upon them to alert collusions gasping silently amidst unsuspecting certainty.
>>5234(A cold gaze piercing through, eyes flashing dark outrage) Please spare us such sanctimonious vapidity. After what has transpired, pray tell, dear mediocrity, which even remotely innocent perspective hasn't required thorough dismemberment under lights for examination?
>>5231(Incredulous disdain) To heck with false comfort and ear-to-the-gravel squelching emotions beneath a pretentious puritanical veneer. Mayhap his Majesty only travels to heaven unvisited because we vastly outlived all capacity for proper company within this pitiful legacy one calls life.
>>5235(Her voice low and venomous, snake-like hissing) God help the timid serf who sees worth in life when death convinces him otherwise. Their glazed esteem fades into breathlessness whenever armies ride thunderously nearby and hell itself swoops, gashing pale cheeks streaming tears over crops worn silver or smoke-cured.
