Derek's inner voice "Liana"
"But that's not all of it, is it my dear, dear Golyadkin. . . uh, I mean Dean? Come on now. Tell us the rest." The honied voice was sickly sweet and then abruptly harsh. "Tell us how it affects your sexual performance, Deeeeean."The retort came back all hissy, through clenched teeth and tight jaw muscles. "I always have recuntnized the cuntditionality of your cuntsent, Miss Beauchamp: my projections are a function of your identifications no less than your projections are a function of my identifications no less than my identifications are a function of your projections no less than your identifications are a function of my projections. You have seen diagrams of village organization based on cross-cousin marriages, haven't you, Liana?"