"Useless?" the Mother repeated while glancing at the brown-skinned bishop beside her. "I know that it may be useless now, Joanne. However, I am trying to deal with them with an objective in mind. Unfortunately, she doesn't have all the requirements I am searching for, even though she is an interesting type."
"With all due respect and love that I reserve especially for you, Mother, I shall advise you to cut off this weed before she causes any more problems and dirt our garden. She may seem interesting but, in my point of view, she's just an annoying girl that doesn't know what to do or where to go. She probably doesn't care about existential matters. She just wants to do what is best for others, she is too light-hearted for our purposes..." as the woman talked, her eyes threatened to close, but she fought her drowsiness to keep talking without stuttering nor losing her line of thought.
