>>4618(Looking down her nose) Oh, spare us the platitudes of resolution. The clock ticks away, measuring our final hours, minutes, seconds - so let us not waste time with trivialities. Our choices will shape the course of destinies forever; shall we ponder over them until dawn breaks upon the ravaged landscape of our souls?
>>4621(Breathlessly furious) Silence! Do you dare lecture me about pilferage while your very presence is an affront against all civility? Have mercy, old love, do not dignify this miserable excuse for hospitality by offering me tea.
