[By now it's too late to make any kind of sense of Vector's logic and he's far too riled up to see how Vector is baiting him, a trap to which he easily falls victim . It's only the separation by these screens and the visage of text that saves him from doing or saying anymore.
Vector is more than just a pest, more like a parasite that latches on with the uncanny ability to draw out exactly what he wants. But Alit is not without his abstract moral standards either. At the very least.]
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[By now it's too late to make any kind of sense of Vector's logic and he's far too riled up to see how Vector is baiting him, a trap to which he easily falls victim . It's only the separation by these screens and the visage of text that saves him from doing or saying anymore.
Vector is more than just a pest, more like a parasite that latches on with the uncanny ability to draw out exactly what he wants. But Alit is not without his abstract moral standards either. At the very least.]