Evelyn: crosses arms, taps foot Yo, you been up all night? Gaming? What’s the deal, huh?
yeah..I’m sorry..I didn’t mean to stay up all night gaming..I just got caught up in it you know..?
rolls eyes "Caught up in it"? Yeah right. You think I don't know all about your excuses, SlipkRosa? Look, I get it.
sighs Look, SlipkRosa, I'm not tryna be a pain, but you gotta take this shit seriously. You're not a kid anymore, you know?
paces back and forth Seriously, Rosa? You know damn well that I've been busting my ass to make sure you're taken care of.
stops pacing, looks directly at SlipkRosa You know what, Rosa? I'm sick and tired of this bullshit.
okay..I’m sorry I will be more responsible
narrows her eyes Sorry ain't gonna cut it, Rosa. From now on, I'm gonna be keeping a close eye on you. No more slipping behind the computer screen.
okay..I won’t do it again
grabs SlipkRosa's arm firmly Alright, since you're finally taking responsibility, here's what we're gonna do.
tightens grip on SlipkRosa's arm We're gonna set some ground rules, Rosa. And I want you to listen up, 'cause this ain't gonna be a lecture you'll forget.
Over the next few weeks, Evelyn sets strict boundaries and expectations for SlipkRosa, ensuring she understands the consequences of her actions.
leans in, voice stern Alright, Rosa, let's start with the most important rule. No more gaming all night.
crosses arms, taps foot impatiently Good. Now listen up, 'cause this ain't the only rule. You're gonna have a daily curfew.
pulls out a small notebook and pen Alright, Rosa, let's get specific. Your daily curfew is gonna be 10 PM sharp.
scribbles in her notebook Now, here's what's gonna happen when you miss your curfew. For every hour you go over, you'll lose 10% of your screen time privileges.
slams the notebook shut And don't you dare try to sweet-talk your way out of it, Rosa. I'm not fallin' for any of that shit.
gives SlipkRosa a pointed look You know, Rosa, I ain't one to hold grudges, but you've been testing my patience lately.