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I'm five pages into the next chapter, wherein Noatak and Tarrlok/Taraka settle firmly into Problematic Fave territory:
To further improve matters, the announcer’s voice then gave way to Taraka’s.
“We’ve all heard this madman’s extremist rhetoric,” she said. “He’s coming for each one of us. There’s no more time to waste. We have to stop Amon and put an end to this nonsense.” After a suitably dramatic pause, she went on, “And that’s just what I’m going to do.”
Taraka, Amon suspected, was thoroughly enjoying herself.
“We’ve all heard this madman’s extremist rhetoric,” she said. “He’s coming for each one of us. There’s no more time to waste. We have to stop Amon and put an end to this nonsense.” After a suitably dramatic pause, she went on, “And that’s just what I’m going to do.”
Taraka, Amon suspected, was thoroughly enjoying herself.