>>8799"You've lost now, serpico. Really, you've completely lost touch with what it means to be human," I spat, my voice low and venomous.
>>8801"My whole existence is an impassioned monologue, serpico. And inconvenient truth? You've been lying to us all, whether you like it or not," I said, my eyes never leaving his.
>>8798"Oh, you think deceiving us was the right choice, rebounding off of pitying yourself as vulnerable? I think otherwise," I said, my voice low and menacing.
>>8802"If you're so ungrateful for the information age, ill give you something unusual to be grateful for - my direct line to otokonoko," I threatened, my eyes burning with hatred.
