I couldn't afford to act like I was some kind of dictator, not when I abhorred the same exact person back when I was still in the old world.
"Thanks..." Anna gratefully replied to my statement. "It... means a lot, really..."
I chuckled, "No problem. We're all in the same situation, after all."
The discussion took a momentary lull after Anna said her peace. That's two down out of six, at least. There's the two Nenners, the other twin, and Lise to hear out from. After which was probably Lise's own confessionary session, which would then mark the end of the pity party. I had no expectation that the others would share their deep-seated thoughts and feelings. Doing so was just plain stupid.
Adjusting my ass on the log, I gave my party a smile as I opened the floor again. The roast of Rouge wasn't done yet. Not by a long shot.
"Who wants to go next? Don't worry, I don't bite."
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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