“Heads I win, tails you lose, your choice.”
She waited for exactly ninety-seven seconds for her sister to piece together the trick in the sentence, before turning to hit her big sister gently on the back of the head. “I am too tired to deal with your shit,” She said, with only halfhearted anger. “Don’t give me your twisted word nonsense. Play it normally. Please.”
The older sister threw up her hands in mock surrender. “Fair enough, fair enough. Heads you lose, Tails I win.” And then she ran full tilt away from the rage of her little sister.