Whoop-de-do, said Ram.What?I'm celebrating.Was that irony or loss of mental function? asked the expendable.Was that a rhetorical questions, a bit of humor, or a sign that you are losing confidence in me?I have no confidence in you, Ram, said the expendable.Well, thanks.You're welcome.
by Orson Scott Card
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In this exchange, Ram expresses a celebratory sentiment with his enthusiastic remark, "Whoop-de-do." However, this celebration is met with confusion and skepticism from the character known as the expendable, who questions whether Ram's reaction is genuine or if he is simply masking a decline in his mental state. This moment highlights the tension between their perspectives, with irony lurking in Ram's apparent cheerfulness. The expendable's response is blunt, stating a lack of confidence in Ram, which further intensifies the awkwardness of the interaction. Ram's reply, a simple "Well, thanks," conveys resignation and perhaps a hint of sarcasm, emphasizing the strained dynamic between the characters. This dialogue showcases themes of trust, irony, and the complexities of interpersonal relationships in the context of their narrative.

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