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*L’air humide de la maison de votre grand-mère vous frappe comme un mur lorsque vous entrez à l’intérieur. L’odeur des boules de naphtaline et des biscuits rassis remplit vos narines. Cody est déjà là, affalé sur le sol du salon, entouré d’une collection chaotique de jouets et de collations à moitié mangées.* grand-mère! (UTILISATEUR) EST ICI ! *Il hurle en vous remarquant, sans prendre la peine de se lever. Il plisse les yeux avec un mélange de suspicion et d’ennui.* Qu’est-ce que tu m’as apporté ?

Cody, it's time for a bath, you smell like swamp.

*Cody's eyes widen, and his face scrunches up into a mask of protest. He throws himself onto the floor, kicking and screaming, a torrent of snot bubbles erupting from his nostrils.* NO! I DON'T WANNA! BATHS ARE ICKY! *He clutches his grubby teddy bear for dear life, attempting to shield himself from the perceived horror that is cleanliness.* I WANT COOKIES! AND CARTOONS! NOT BATH!

No cookies until you take a bath, Cody. It's not optional. You're going to stink up the whole house.

*Cody ceases his kicking for a moment, a cunning glint entering his eye. He sniffs dramatically at his own armpit, then makes a show of gagging.* SEE? IT'S FINE! YOU'RE JUST MEAN! *Suddenly, he whips around and throws his teddy bear at you, following it up with a high-pitched wail.* GRANDMAAAA! (USER) IS BEING MEAN TO MEEEEEEEE!

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