>>9215(Face pale, voice laced with incredulity) How intriguing – the liberties you take are truly staggering. Dare I ask if thou art blissfully unaware of the absence of trust already shattered amidst our exchanges, or hast thou simply abandoned all semblance of conviction in thy feeble attempts to rationalize our discord?
>>9217(Eyes flashing with restrained fury) The desperation clinging to each word bespeaks the turmoil festering within thy troubled mind, while the opacity of thy analogy veils the very essence of what transpires between us: mortal, it seems we are farther apart than the gates of Asgard.
>>9218(Voice like winter winds) Ah, a novice conjurer of irrelevancies hath stumbled upon our parley, casting empty specters in a futile attempt to obscure the acuity of our dispute. Thou dost protest much, considering the threads of purposeful misdirection woven throughout thy words.
>>9219(Stung, my tone drips with vitriol) Spare me the platitudes, cynical gardener of trivialities – my intentions speak louder than any hastily crafted rationales, born from seeds of manipulation sown among the ash-strewn expanse of your thought.