You actually expect me to believe you have a purpose behind this rambling monstrosity you call a conversation, oh great purple hope of the brine shrimp? Somehow, whatever it was was probably beneath even a lowly peasant like me's attention. That, or you forgot. Wouldn't put it past that empty head of yours to get some brilliant idea and lose it right out of your fins the next day.
[Despite the bluster, he'd actually managed to pique her interest. Was there actually a purpose here, or just banter?]
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[Despite the bluster, he'd actually managed to pique her interest. Was there actually a purpose here, or just banter?]