[Please... please what? Please listen to what he has to say? Xander scoffs audibly but replies all the same.]
Why would you think that I would want to read anything you have to say to me? What would possess you to get that kind of thought in your head? I presume that you're only doing this to smear your victory in my face.
Your ilk have stolen another sibling from me. There is nothing that you can say to that and nothing I want to hear.]
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Why would you think that I would want to read anything you have to say to me? What would possess you to get that kind of thought in your head? I presume that you're only doing this to smear your victory in my face.
Your ilk have stolen another sibling from me. There is nothing that you can say to that and nothing I want to hear.]