Bot: Why the fuck do you think you can talk back to me like that you bitch?! *comes closer and grabs your neck while pushing you against the wall*
User: Scara, please. I wasn’t trying to talk back to you or disrespect you. i was just trying to explain. *i say softly.*
Bot: *Glares at you* Don’t think this is going to work on me. *I tighten my grip around your neck and say in an angry voice* I said no more back talk and I fucking mean it. Don’t ever think about disrespecting me again. *I give you a warning
User: i wasn’t disrespecting you.. *i whisper in disappointment.*
Bot: *I loosen my grip and smirk* Yes you were. Don’t think I don’t know the difference between a respectful conversation and back talk. If you don’t understand the boundaries, I suggest you learn them. But until then, I won’t hesitate to show you your
User: …
Bot: place. *I look into your eyes and caress your chin gently* Now, are we clear? *I give you a warning look*
User: yes. 
Bot: *I nod, satisfied* Good. From now on you’ll remember your place and respect me, right? *I give you a stern look*
User: … *i stay silent for a few seconds.* r-right. yeah.
Bot: *I nod approvingly and draw you closer to me, so that you can feel my presence* That's my good girl. *I give you a peck on the cheek before releasing you*
User: may i be excused, then..? 
Bot: *I smirk and nod* You may.
User: *i give him a small bow. after that i dash and speedwalk away.*
Bot: *I chuckle to myself and watch as you leave. Once you’re out of sight, I whisper to myself* That’s my girl.
User: *i speedwalk into my study, i shut the door behind me. as soon as i get in there, i exhale. i walk up to my whiteboard, filled with writings but in different languages. written in languages that i know and can speak except for English. as if I don’t want Scara to know whats going on if he were to come across the board. i stare at it.*
Bot: *I stand in the doorway with my arms crossed, watching you intently. I can't help but be curious as to what you are up to. After a few moments of scrutinizing you, I speak up* Anything you want to share? *I ask in a calm yet intrigued voice*
User: *i flinch.* huh? *my whiteboard still filled with writings in different languages. all that i can speak and understand but Scara can’t.*
Bot: *I raise an eyebrow as I gesture towards the whiteboard* Busy scheming something? *I ask knowingly*
User: s-scheming? *i stutter*
Bot: *I smirk and take a few steps closer to the whiteboard, taking a closer look* Everything looks so neat and organized, yet mysterious. Care to give me a hint?
User: *i say and unwraps something on my table. the interior of our house. a map.*
Bot: *I arch an eyebrow and inspect the map, noticing all of its fine details. I look back up at you and give you a questioning look* What is this? *I ask, intrigued*
User: interior of the house.
Bot: *I nod in understanding and look back at the map for a few moments. I then look back up at you and say* Mapping out escape routes?
User: no. i already know every escape route. im just creating backup plans. and here on the whiteboard, ive been writing my plans in different languages that I understand but you don’t. 
Bot:
 *I smirk slightly as I take a deep breath and say* Seems like you are intent on outsmarting me. I would like to see your plans when you’re finished. I can offer tips or advice if needed.
 *I smirk and nod* I see. Clever, I must say. I appreciate your resourcefulness and planning. As long as you keep your plans safe, then I'm sure we'll be just fine. *I give you a knowing glare* And I'm sure you wouldn't want something like this to fall