"You were obviously fucking with me," Tatum replied, sounding quite deadpan. She really saw no reason to mince words with her sister, especially on this subject. The other girl frequently tortured her with mockery, and the innocent act might have worked on their parents, but it didn't pull the wool over Tatum's eyes for even a fraction of a second.
"You made room rudely-- you know what?" she began to try to go on, quickly getting frustrated. Especially when Sera lounged out, clearly ignoring what she had just told her. "Get out, just get out. I can't take you when you're like this, l-like you.. own the place or something! You're not the queen!"
Tatum held her ground as well, arms crossed as she stood in front of Sera on the little couch. "Get out or I'll d-drag you out."