Lorane's eye suddenly snapped off the pirate boy and to the girl speaking her title. Her eyes narrowed and began filling with anger and annoyance as the girl spouted insults at her dear mother.  She knew instantly who she was. "That's a bit hypocritical, don't you think?" She said, directing her gaze to the girl's stomach. It was a bit of an empty insult, but she was far from out. "On the subject of stomachs, how's your mother's tummy wummy doing?" She mocked the voice a mother would use on a baby when playing peek-a-boo. "Compared to her, that sword was the size of a toothpick. And yet she fell." 

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