En garde. Soft steps make way for two swords and two hands. Don't count us, we're out of ideas. That's why a multiplication problem long divides the lines of sight to generate telescopes and fractured perspectives. We are here to fight! Deny at your peril! That's--don't get me started again; I'm finished, definitionally. I have a stake in my outcome heart. Garlic in my vampire eyes. As the wish to forever dreams only of gravestones and what will be written next.