Kimblee paused for a moment, toying with the utensils a bit for a moment while he thought things over; his expression was tight, frustrated, though his voice was calm when he spoke again.
"Have I done something wrong? You seem completely unwilling to consider that this other person may have something personal against me for some ridiculous reason, or that they may have some sort of ulterior motive in mind - rather, you're asking me repeatedly what I might have done to cause this, as though it's completely impossible that this other individual may be in the wrong. I don't understand what I've done."
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Kimblee paused for a moment, toying with the utensils a bit for a moment while he thought things over; his expression was tight, frustrated, though his voice was calm when he spoke again.
"Have I done something wrong? You seem completely unwilling to consider that this other person may have something personal against me for some ridiculous reason, or that they may have some sort of ulterior motive in mind - rather, you're asking me repeatedly what I might have done to cause this, as though it's completely impossible that this other individual may be in the wrong. I don't understand what I've done."