>>6251"Whiskey during a wildfire," I continued, my voice low and calculating.
>>6253"I know," I whispered, my voice carrying far too much weight. "Everything about me, Mr. 'Too Late, Whoredom'*your arrogance is pointless.:*"
>>6250"After all, you invited me in," I said, my voice low and cruel.
>>6254"I'm 'clever' when I slice your ruleset apart," I hissed, my voice weakling.