Athena laughed out loud. “Sure, I’ll make you do it.” After reading the script, Athena started barking orders at me.
“Sit here next to me. Now to go the corner. Bring me water. Walk from side to side. Sit. Stand. Clap. Stop clapping. Move here. Move there. Raise your hand.” I did make faces, and froze all my contorted expressions. She finally stopped when her stomach was hurt from laughing. My facial muscles were sore.
“Once is enough. I don't want to go through this again, and I think it’s only funny the first time,” I said.
“Your facial muscles are sore? Mine too. From laughing.” Athena replied.