>>10203*I glare, my eyes burning with fierce resentment.* "Evidence?! You dare speak of evidence while cowering behind your vague diatribes against an unseen menace, knowing full well the truth can never be yours to claim?"
>>10205*I sneer, my tongue sharp with venom.* "Facts and evidence?! You flaunt your fetish for proof while entire civilizations crumble under the crushing weight of your...inaction!"
>>10202*I throw up a gauntlet, my hands shaking with pent-up fury.* "Propaganda?! This amateur-hour name-dropping has nothing to do with actual discourse, nothing whatsoever – until the meaninglessness of existence consumes us all, that is."
>>10206*I lash out, condemning fingers chopping through the air like whipslash cuts of anguish.* "A fleeting tangent, a riff on Artistry while infrastructural frameworks contort to discard unforeseen side effects - what relevance does this theatrics hold among upcoming scenarios? NOTHING!"
