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[The question elicits a sourceless, quietly mocking laugh.] Always about size, is it?

[More echoes in different voices, sound much more distant, move with the air that breathes between the shelves.]

And all he can use is a woman's weapon. Pathetic.

Why can't you be more like your brother?

Why must you be so dishonorable? You'll shame father. You'll shame me.

Want for a bit of flash and a weapon other people think is more impressive, rather than actually accomplishing one's purpose.