"She's a frog princess. Someone will probably kiss her and they will live happily ever after," she nodded.
The tension between Wash and the impostor started to bother Maxine. She didn't like the way her Dad picked on the duplicate. The duplicate couldn't help it. It was Maxine's fault.
"You don't have to be mean to him because he thinks he's my dad. You're my dad. But that doesn't mean..."
Maxine frowned, unable to articulate what she felt in her five year old gut.