[As if looking up and all at once discovering herself in a familiar room she dislikes, she cedes into an abrupt, harsh silence. Maker, if he were in front of her right now she would strike him for it.
Which is exactly the point.]
Fine. Congratulations, Mister Rutyer. You have once again tricked me into making a fool of myself. I hope you savor it.
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[As if looking up and all at once discovering herself in a familiar room she dislikes, she cedes into an abrupt, harsh silence. Maker, if he were in front of her right now she would strike him for it.
Which is exactly the point.]
Fine. Congratulations, Mister Rutyer. You have once again tricked me into making a fool of myself. I hope you savor it.