BC: WHAT?!
Bubbles: I have an outfit! I have an outfit!
Butch: Hahahahahah!
BC: HELL NO!
Me: Oh Hell Yes.
BC: pink?! Like pink-pink?
Me: As pink as it gets.
BC: Bleh!!
Me: Bubbles, Take BC to get her new outfit.
Bubbles: Okie dokie! *grabs Buttercups arm and drags her away*
Me: We'll give it a few minutes. In the meantime, Blossom! Your turn! Kiss, Mary, Kill!
Blossom: Who are my options?
Me: We'll play a couple rounds while we wait. Start with the Rowdies.
Blossom: •///• WHAT?!
Me: Kiss. Mary. Kill.
Blossom: Do I have to do this infront of them?
Me: Yeah. Go.
Blossom: Unmm... well... •///•
Boomer: Kill me. Do it. Kill me.
Me: Bonner... do I need to put you in therapy? •_•
Boomer: Probably.
Blossom: Mary Brick... Kiss Boomer, Kill Butch. Nothing against you, Butch. Just... you're... you.
Butch: I can respect that. U_U
Brick: Oh? So you wanna marry me?
Blossom: Ughhhh! Dawn! Next!
Me: Mike, Mitch, and Dexter
Blossom: Kill Mitch.
Boomer: Wow— no hesitation?
Blossom: Then Mike would be framed for the murder. And if I were to marry Mike he couldn't say anything court to incriminate me. So then I'd kiss Dexter after Mike gets thrown in jail as a reason to divorce Mike.
Butch: Why the fuck do I feel like you've long thought about that?
Brick: What the fuck.
Me: Uhhh... I think I need to put you in therapy.
Butch: Can we all go to therapy?
Me: why do you need therapy?
Brick: He's got an unhealthy obsession with Buttercup.
Me: Fair enough.
Blossom: More than just unhealthy! It's out-right deadly! It's like a disease taking over you!
Butch: A disease I do not mind having. ^U^
Blossom: That proves my point.
Bubbles: *standing in hallway* What point?
Me: Is she dressed?
BC: *hiding behind wall* I look like a Princess ballerina of the land of gumdrops and bubblegum had a child with the Easter bunnies great aunt the sugar plum fairy.
Boomer: That is a very weird description.
Bubbles: Oh you so do not!
BC: Oh yes I so do!
Me: Come on out, BC. Let us see ya.
Blossom: *pulls out phone* *whispers* This is so totally going in the memory book.
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Truth or Dare? Book 2
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