WORDS, MY FRIENDS. WORDS.
And plot progression! That's always good, yes? Yes. *Nods*
Victoria had decided on this day, at this hour, this very moment... That she was sick of Amy's shit. Strong words, but true. Truer had never been spoken on Aleph or Bet... She was sick of Amy's shit, saying it again for the people in the back and the history books.
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