[Clod's arm twitched. In that very instance, her more rational side was suppressing her instinct to tear apart Pokey with what little powers she had left. The nerve of this "fake" to yell at her like that... it infuriated Clod. But she kept still. Pokey gave her the answer she wanted.
She started laughing. No, she started roaring. It was a laugh with sheer amusement mixed in with anger.]
Oh. I do. I want to tell you how I feel now. When I look at you, my blood boils. I'd like to take my thumb and smear your lowly existence all over the world. Your face and attitude might resemble that of Pokey Minch, but all I see is a fake. A phony. A doppelganger that this town so lovingly provided as a replacement.
[She closes her eyes now and says...]
... But you recognized me as none other than myself. Not a fake. When you first saw me, you didn't hate me as I hated you.
Pokey. When your friend asked you to sacrifice yourself, what was your real answer?
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Date: 2011-12-17 07:46 am (UTC)She started laughing. No, she started roaring. It was a laugh with sheer amusement mixed in with anger.]
Oh. I do. I want to tell you how I feel now. When I look at you, my blood boils. I'd like to take my thumb and smear your lowly existence all over the world. Your face and attitude might resemble that of Pokey Minch, but all I see is a fake. A phony. A doppelganger that this town so lovingly provided as a replacement.
[She closes her eyes now and says...]
... But you recognized me as none other than myself. Not a fake. When you first saw me, you didn't hate me as I hated you.
Pokey. When your friend asked you to sacrifice yourself, what was your real answer?