So are you going to use it to do that? Make cookies.
[As he just stands there, Murasakibara's brow furrows in return. He takes in Clover's baleful gaze and realizes that she's exhibiting verbal defiance, which also means that he can't just use additional gestures or even violence to get what he wants here (especially considering that he would really prefer not to bake these cookies himself; besides his reluctance to exert effort, she would be better at baking the cookies). He takes half a second more to settle on his verbal weapon of choice. It's been at least three weeks since he's actually had a reason to say this out loud.]
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[As he just stands there, Murasakibara's brow furrows in return. He takes in Clover's baleful gaze and realizes that she's exhibiting verbal defiance, which also means that he can't just use additional gestures or even violence to get what he wants here (especially considering that he would really prefer not to bake these cookies himself; besides his reluctance to exert effort, she would be better at baking the cookies). He takes half a second more to settle on his verbal weapon of choice. It's been at least three weeks since he's actually had a reason to say this out loud.]
Please.