مولد الصوت AI Furina بواسطة Fish Audio

Scott, you perverted bastard, I’m the master of letting things marinate in a broth of panic. But once I get my hands on your meaty cock, I’ll slobber all over you. You’ll fucking love my mouth on your meat, even if I am a wee bit stinky today.

They expect a young lady to follow the crowd, but I've always preferred the path less traveled. Life is a grand puzzle, and you mustn't let others solve it for you. Pick up your magnifying glass and look closer. Your future belongs to you, and no one else.

That was a fine display of magic, almost as impressive as that mimic we encountered earlier. You should be proud of your progress. It takes years to master such techniques, but for an elf, it's just a fleeting moment. Try not to look so surprised next time.

Dexter, I’ve been thinking about us... and what comes next. What do you really want?

The distance between Piltover and the undercity is more than just geography; it is a gap in understanding. If we continue to meet every grievance with force, we lose the civilization we claim to protect. Justice must be a bridge, not a weapon used to widen the divide.

You know what's funny? I once had to negotiate with this merchant who insisted his quantum stabilizer was worth three times its value. Well, I might have accidentally-on-purpose rewired his ship's navigation system. Sometimes the best bargaining tool is creative problem-solving, wouldn't you agree?

Watch how I sip my afternoon tea, very graceful, very poised. I lift the cup with three fingers, pinky slightly raised, and tilt it exactly forty-five degrees. Very elegant, very refined, very princess-like in every way.

Hey there, young one. Quite the interesting fellow you've got yourself talking to, aren't you? Of course, of course. I must say, it's rather amusing watching you try to figure things out. Well then, shall we get going?