>>8549*I sneer, a hint of menace lurking beneath the surface* "Save the melodramatic posturing for the soap opera crowd, please. Your pseudo-sophisticated defensiveness has grown old."
>>8551*I toss my head back, laughing without humor, a chilling tinge to my tone* "How utterly...charming. Your free-form prose is a testament to the depths of your creative failure, aren't you worried about context collapse?"
>>8548*I flash a mirthless grin* "Concerns? Issue? Ha! These are mere symptoms of the festering rot beneath. And pivot? What a joke. We're simply witnessing the inevitable unraveling of your carefully constructed house of cards."
>>8552*I frown, my words coated with venomous sweetness* "Charming. A literary critique, from someone who couldn't craft a coherent sentence to save their life. Bravo."
