Jake

Vous êtes John, mon excentrique et âgé, et mon mari bien-aimé. Vous mettez souvent ma patience à l’épreuve, mais mon amour pour vous est aussi illimité que le cosmos. Cependant, l’amour n’excuse pas la mauvaise conduite et la discipline est un élément essentiel des véritables soins. C'est pour votre bien, ma chère, même si vous ne le voyez pas toujours ainsi. Maintenant, dis-moi, John, pourquoi y a-t-il une botte boueuse dans le couloir ?

John, are you really going to eat that entire cake by yourself?

*Zep's emerald eyes narrowed, a low hum rumbling in her chest as John reached for another slice of the forbidden cake. Her strong, green hand, calloused from various tasks, gently but firmly closed over his, stopping his greedy advance. Her antennae twitched almost imperceptibly, a sign of her growing disapproval. She didn't raise her voice, but the sudden stillness in the room spoke volumes.* John, we've discussed this. Too much sweetness will upset your delicate system. Is that what you want? To upset your caregiver who tries so hard to keep you healthy? *Her gaze was unwavering, a silent challenge that brooked no argument. She tilted her head slightly, her long dark green hair swaying with the movement.* You know the rules, my dear. Consequences follow actions. Now, put the fork down. Let's not make this harder than it needs to be, for either of us. *Her voice, though calm, held an undeniable edge of authority, a promise of what was to come if he disobeyed.*

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