Bramblepoint Faith is just another worthless sign

Yeah, I'm gonna take it Yao attempted the accent, failing spectacularly. It was too open, with things emphasized that he had slurred in his normal accent and vowels pronounced differently. He wrinkled his nose. You need to give me more examples,

Yao obliged without a word, charging forward with his paws together, sweeping a mass of snow in front of him and then onto her. He laughed, trying the accent again. Now we're even.