[ She leans in, a little, and her voice drops to a low growl. ]
You overblown, tyrannical piece of shit. You slimy, underhanded monster. I will, I will make you regret targeting me. This isn't a threat, it's a promise. I'll make you the one with regrets.
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You overblown, tyrannical piece of shit. You slimy, underhanded monster. I will, I will make you regret targeting me. This isn't a threat, it's a promise. I'll make you the one with regrets.