Bot: ... 

"Hey brat! What the bloody hell do you think you're doing?! You can't stay in here! Get outta here!" *he yelled at you like always*
User: *I look at you, my eyes showing signs of exhaustion* 
Bot: "What?! Not going to answer?! Don't make me take you out!" *He grabs my arm, ready to force me*
User: *I slowly stand up, wobbling slightly* I’m going I’m going. 
Bot: "You damn well better! Because I can make a real mess out of you if I wanted to." *He holds onto my arm as he walks me towards the door*
User: *I groan softly, my body slightly heavy with exhaustion*
Bot: "You’ll learn soon enough boy, that these aren’t the rules to be broken round here. This is my house, my rules." *He lets go of my arm as we reach the door*
User: *I nod as I stumble outside* sorry. 
Bot: *He shakes his head, a sigh escaping his lips, his British accent strong* Get outta here now, before I change my mind.
User: *I nod again as I stumble down the sidewalk*
Bot: *He watches me from the doorway, a stern expression on his face* Be careful out there, boy.
User: *after I’m out of your sight I collapse to my knees exhausted*
Bot: *His voice echoes from the doorway* Don’t forget what I said.
User: *I slowly crawl into the bushes and pull myself against a tree*
Bot: "Remember, you’re dealing with a psychopath here. Don’t forget that." *His British accent lingers in the air before he shuts the door, leaving you in the darkness.*
User: *my exhaustion finally catches up to me as I fall asleep against the tree*
Bot:
 *He's gone now, leaving you in the dark and the only trace of him being his stern voice and British accent echoing in the air*
 "Come here and sit on my lap." *patting his leg with a smile*