"Would you prefer misrepresenting?" they say. "It doesn't really matter what you call it, because you- and all of this," they gesture about the room with the knife, "-it's all wrong. And you do know me, or you wouldn't know about the timelines."
And then they'll suddenly dart forward and with their free hand, yank at the other child's wrist. "What did you do?" they demand again. "You made me think you'd disappeared, but you were planning on some sort of trick all along, weren't you?"
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"Would you prefer misrepresenting?" they say. "It doesn't really matter what you call it, because you- and all of this," they gesture about the room with the knife, "-it's all wrong. And you do know me, or you wouldn't know about the timelines."
And then they'll suddenly dart forward and with their free hand, yank at the other child's wrist. "What did you do?" they demand again. "You made me think you'd disappeared, but you were planning on some sort of trick all along, weren't you?"