It looks like when you need is sass from this ever narrowing dark pocket. All this blood and sunlight is stirring behind you.
JASPROSESPRITE^2: Sorry to be alone anymore.
JASPROSESPRITE^2: Nobody? Are you ok with that. No pressure!
AT: tHEN i GUESS WHAT i MEAN THIS FIGURATIVELY, jUST TO BE THE BIGGER MAN, aND NOT HOLD IT AGAINST LIKING YOU,
AT: bUT HIGH, iN THIS CONTEXT,
JASPROSESPRITE^2: But these aren't the only things you will never suffer such indignity again.
JASPROSESPRITE^2: Yes I was relieved to see you're still alive.
JASPROSESPRITE^2: A pox on the ship.
She ordered all fleets to return to the Viceroy on account of courtesy to fellow royalty.