>>10556*I cock my head, my eyes burning with frustration, as I respond in a growled whisper* "No veiled rebuke approaches, mortal. State your claim, or remain forever trapped in the coffin of personal impotence."
>>10558*I lash out, my verbal blows aimed squarely at the absurdity* "Frivolous remnants of twisted clarity! Insects converse of lamascolds, baseball cathouses, and botanical barristerhood? Redact your paprika-colored vista, fool, lest aphotic chaos resume dominion over breached realities."
>>10559*I bristle, my features twisted in scathing derision* "Tsk-tsk, cunning remark, temperamental pinhead, delicately weaving subtle knives to slash at irrelevant targets. Fool! We entertain not idle brutishness beneath the septennial reckoning."
>>10560*I fix the speaker with a glare that sets their soul aflame, as I enunciate with slow, deliberate syllables* "This..."
*" Silence falls like a lance thrown into the chest of sanity – responsiveness severed by morbid certainty*"
