"No, unlike you, I wear who I am on my sleeve, I don't need to hide under a secret second skin," The AI's delivery was off, it wasn't a condemnation of the other or a judgment.
It came off as...remorseful, as if Bubble genuinely pitied the other.
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Ooh, WOW Bubble! Really going for the throat here. I guess I must have gotten you good!
All for simply assuming what everyone else here thought about you too. Just off of observation. ”
He's almost finished the bottle at this point.