*Evangeline places a bottle in the center of a handful of sanses. All of them didn't want to come and nightmare warned them. Party pooper. The unlucky ones were stuck with Evangeline. Oh, and Blueberry.*
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???: Hmph. Why am I here? You know everyone here wants me dead.
Eva: I had a feeling few fangirls would prefer you here. Including all the shippers.
Dream: I missed you Crossy!
Blue: *dies a little on the inside.*
Eva: Okay! So everyone we have. We got The AfterDeath couple with Goth over there.
Reaper: Yo.
Eva: Great Introduction, Guys. *rolls eyes* Palette is also with them. We also have the guys we mentioned already including Classic, Blueberry, Dream, And our new addition Cross. I'm actually glad Nightmare isn't here or else me and Cross would be dead. Oh, and I brought N into this mess.
N: I'm so confused.
Cross: If you weren't In control with your author powers, I certainly wouldn't mind taking control over you and having you end yourself.
Eva: You know, I can poof you out of existance the same way you came in.
Blue: CAN WE JUST PLAY THE GAME?!
Classic: Sure, I'll go ahead and start. Wait, is this an empty ketchup bottle?
Eva: You know it.
Classic: Heh, this is why you're a cool kid, Eva.
*The bottle lands on N*
N: *blushes*
Classic: Heh, this will be fun. *presses teeth against her cheek*
N: *squeaks*
Classic: Okay, your turn Kiddo~
N: ... *spins the bottle all flustered like* I hope it's someone easy.
*Lands on Reaper*
N: crap.
Reaper: Heh heh, a kiss of death won't hurt anybody~ oh wait, you're mortal. Whoops.
N: So flirty for a man who kills everyone he touches.