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Send a symbol for your muse to tell mine that they're: 🐒 immature
The Entertainer’s beak curled into a snarl. Today has been one of his “bad representations”. The other Skeksis were not available as volunteers, all stuck in their occupations. So he had to use some Podlings, and we all know the acting quality of a Podling ! It was a disaster ! The Emperor left the room before the end ! What a tragedy ! The Scientist chose the worst moment to criticize him, if good moments existed.
“I had the worst critic the Emperor could give : silence ! And you know whose fault it was ? Don’t make me tell you, I’m sure you know why my wonderful, epic tale about our great emperor and his Sifan conquests failed ! I know its his favorite story ! I built the best boat I could, I painted it myself ! A Skeksis sized boat !”
As he spitted his words, he came closer to his interlocutor, his twisted beak almost bumping into his. He then took a growling voice, squinting eyes full of accusations.
“Not a Podling sized boat...” He took a deep rumbling breath. “You know that my Art is not childish, Scientist. If our Emperor shows you mercy these days, it’s because he is in a good mood. Why ? Thanks to me ! You should be grateful, Skektek. So stop playing with your toys if you want to call me immature.”