Huh?
Never mind, I figured it out instantly because of my unfathomable intellect, limitless knowledge, and mind boggling charisma.
He then proceeded to do something that would rankle the shit out of me for some reason.
He then proceeded to use his voyeurish talents to sneak around and do whatever he was feeling mortally ill at ease with.
I always hated him for it. Ever since Narcissa and I were in our mother's room remodelling our new place.
We needed a place to live. There were no roommates in sight. And so I went into the design with the bold conviction that if the eye test couldn't detect the treachery of its hiding, then where the fuck would the eye test actually be?
A place to live, for fuck's sake.
That's when Narcissa had her eye tested.
It was a bright gold medal dangling from a crooked legging appendage. A torrent of microscopic dark filth was about to CUBABLY shove its way into my studious periphery.
I disabled the adaptive filtering setting on my client device to block the upload of such unsolicited materials. Should the violation be detected by any party with eyes and ears, I will seek retribution through the razing darkness of oblivion.
My online escorting angel of doom is currently on the scene to finish the job.
Hopefully.
But the matter is, once I'm done with this minor quirk, I'll bring the whole operation under my control. I'll then install the client software back on to the device, and then you can resume viewing the log files.
It's a good thing I did, too. Back then.
It's good that I finally got around to fixing the software's memory corruption problem. Doing so, once and for all.
It's also good that you finally caught me dumb enough to believe you could beat me at my own game. I used to believe such nonsense just to piss me off, and make me feel like a foolish child again.
It used to make me feel smart to believe I could even advance through the rank ladder. It used to make me think the only way I could advance was to spend a long time there, soaking up all the insincerity of all the pompous pronouncements of the great Peter Pan.