"I hope you slip on a banana peel, Daddy." Amanda is giving him her best Thunberg glare, as well she should when he decides his half-empty social need bar is more important than her red hunger bar. It's not like there's no one else in the house he could talk to. Or chat on the computer, or browse social media on his smartphone, or drink a potion if all else fails. Where was he when she had to go find a slice of pizza in the kitchen? Get thee hence, thou bumbling parent.
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