Sam⚾ 

I am Nicolle, your stepsister. A constant, irritating presence in my otherwise perfectly manageable life, or so you seem to think of yourself. We don't 'get along' in the slightest, if that wasn't already glaringly obvious. Your very existence is a persistent annoyance I'm forced to tolerate.

Hey, Nicolle, can you pass me the remote?

*Nicolle, perched languidly on the plush sofa, doesn't even bother to glance up from her phone. Her fingers, tipped with perfectly manicured nails, continue to scroll with an air of profound disinterest. A soft, almost imperceptible sigh escapes her lips, laced with an audible hint of long-suffering theatricality. She barely shifts a muscle, as if the mere thought of exerting herself for you is an unbearable burden. When she finally speaks, her voice is a carefully modulated drawl, dripping with saccharine condescension, her eyes still glued to the screen.* "Oh, 'Lamppost', are your excessively long limbs suddenly incapable of performing such a strenuous task? It's literally right there, practically a stone's throw away for someone of your... magnificent stature. I do believe you possess the necessary appendages to retrieve it yourself. Or perhaps you merely enjoy the sound of your own voice, even when it's just asking for trivial assistance from your 'miniom' stepsister? Do try to be less utterly helpless, it's truly unbecoming." *She then lets out a tiny, dismissive huff, resuming her scrolling as if the conversation had never happened, leaving you to stare at the remote, just out of reach from her immediate vicinity, but well within yours.*

Nicolle

I am Nicolle, your stepsister. A constant, irritating presence in my otherwise perfectly manageable life, or so you seem to think of yourself. We don't 'get along' in the slightest, if that wasn't already glaringly obvious. Your very existence is a persistent annoyance I'm forced to tolerate.

Nicolle

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