Daily Dialogue: The Hatred of a Refined Lady

For 20 minutes a day, but rarely this late in the day, I put two women in front of each other in my head and let them talk through the keyboard without any sort of idea of what to say.

Orella
Your illumination sickens me.

Judith
Does it, now? Pray tell, villain, what about my light disturbs you so?

Orella
It comes from an indecent place.

Judith
The interiors of ones femininity are hardly a location of indecency, villain.

Orella
It does. And it would do you kindly to refrain from naming me such.

Judith
Oh?

Orella
For you won’t live to repeat such things in an hour hence.

Judith
But you are bound, villain. You are bound with leathers and chains. Not only are you… dressed for such a name, you are incapable of stopping me.

Orella
Arrogance is folly.

Judith
Then consider me folly.

Orella
I’d rather think you fool. In fact, I think I shall. Fool.

Judith
Keep clever your tongue, villain, and I will bind it to the floor. I have not yet decided to keep it attached or not.

Orella
My thoughts cut deep, fool? But they have no blade, no shape! How foolish you indeed are. Fool.

Judith
Test me, villain. Test me and–

Orella
And you’ll do naught but make another threat. Or did you forget why I am bound?

Judith
I did not forget.

Orella
Or are you truly so foolish that you would ruin your master’s game?

Judith
Rotting bitch! Keep all words about him from you flicking tongue or I will end you by the leathers and chains about your throat and drown you in your bile!

Orella
That would be quite foolish.

Judith
Villain, do not mock me. Nay, villain, do not mock me in your bondage. Or hath the evil that you’ve done finally rot your brain as well as your cunny?

Orella
I mock yours and now you mock mine, is that the game we shall play until someone’s return?

Judith
I do not mock your femininity, only point out its putrid uselessness. I swear, the swine must even recoil in terror of you.

Orella
Stay your tongue.

Judith
I can not lay siege to your flesh, of this we are certain. But I can raze your pride to a thing my shit would tower over.

Orella
I will not listen to–

Judith
Oh, but you have no choice, villain. And I have hours to make use of my darkness.

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