(To the Purple Lady from Lord Akoroth)
You had a bad day? And for that reason I must put up with you being touchy and offended and acting like an idiot?
Why can’t I be offended over your self-perpetuating assumptions?
Is there any limit to this? Is there any line through which we judge just how big an idiot you are allowed to be?
Indeed is there some agreement, wholly unknown to me, which states that I must be perfect and without any dissenting opinions whenever you want me to be?
All the world is a reflection in our eyes heathen. And it follows the rule of two –
You will always be expected to put up with twice the amount of idiocy you show to others.