If I already told Aurelia something, shouldn't it be your turn?

[It isn't stalling if it's only turnabout to make sure everyone's getting to play fairly now, is it? Why should Yukong be exempt from the fun?

Manuela reclines on a comfortable spot of fort flooring that's basically just a nest of blankets and pillows at this point.]

Fine, if you insist. [She folds an arm across her waist, looking into the depths of her glass.] I've been saying how fine I am with the things this game took away from me, but losing my voice the other day really got under my skin. It's not quite the same thing as my ability waning, but still... I felt so useless.