Lyric had herself locked in the playroom today. Cadence and Story wanted to go in, so they knocked on the door.
Lyric yelled, "Who is it?" from the other side of the door.
Story said, "Your loving sisters."
Lyric opened the door and said, "Okay, this is the deal: You, (pointing at Story) make me some tea. You, (pointing at Cadence) read me a book."
The three happily walked in the playroom. I am assuming that Story made the tea and Cadence read the book. I guess it is okay to be bossed around when you either don't know what's going on or don't mind it.
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