This is not about Isabelle Francesca Sargent.

[aftokaiafto]

So if you have a friend that's been with you since you were both old enough to argue about who got to wear the polka dotted Huggies and they know all your secrets and would, if provoked, use them to destroy you...

...is this basically equivalent to having a sibling?

Prize to the person who can explain Having Siblings best.

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[aftokaiafto]

Am I being unkind by insisting that you get your much needed beauty rest?

I'm only being attentive to your wellbeing, Isabelle.

[cant_even]

Trissy. Your burns. I don't have enough ice for them.

Oh well. It's your death day if you sleep in.

[aftokaiafto]

Cauldron, meet kettle.

[cant_even]

You might be worse than a sibling.

Go to BED, Isabelle Francesca.

[aftokaiafto]

I might HAVE it worse, you mean?

An only child with a sister impostor?

That's right pitiful.

[cant_even]

You wouldn't trade me for the world and don't you deny it.

[aftokaiafto]

I'd trade you for a good night's sleep. Fais do do.

[cant_even]

I take back what I said about being glad you're here.

Night night :P

[aftokaiafto]

See if I give YOU another care package from Maman.