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Mansion Pt. 7

   Dream returned sith a bunch of paper and some pencils. "Two truths one lie."

   "This is a bad idea," I mumbled.

   "Everything with this group is a bad idea. At least this one is fun." Dream huffed passing out the papers. "Write down two truths and one lie."

   We all kinda looked at each other before we grabbed the paper and wrote stuff down.

   "I'll go first! I have a brother. I had an emo phase. And my eyes are naturally blue." Dream hummed.

   "That's easy–" Ink started.

   "Hush Ink! You can't guess for me." Dream pouted.

   Ink huffed but went silent.

   "There is no way you had an emo phase." Error hummed picking at his shirt.

   Dream deflated. "Yeah. . ."

   "My turn then." Error crossed his legs. "I have crashed from a stranger shaking my hand. I used to steal Fresh's blanket. And I play the violin."

   "You never stole my blanket." I chimed in.

   "Shut Up Fresh!" He snapped turning around.

   "Its true though. You never stole my blanket." I stuck my tongue out.

   "Yeah sure fine whatever. You win." Error shrugged and sat back.

   "YOU PLAY THE VIOLIN!?"Ink screeched.

   " Moving On!" I chirped. "I hate hospitals. I have exactly 52 different hats. And I am not the group mother."

   "Obviously you are the group mother so that's the lie." Reaper snickered.

    "Nope. I have never officially been called 'The group mother.'" I grinned.

   "The middle one? About the hats?" Dec asked.

   "Bingo!" I grinned.

   "Yay me!" Dec grinned. "So. I am terrified of home movies. My dad is a piece of shed. And my eyes are teal."

   I winced. "Low blow Dec..."

   He frowned. "Sorry it was all I could think of."

   "Your eyes are sky blue snd they change to yellow if you're sad or scared." Club hummed. "Obviously."

   "Yeah..." Dec shrugged snd snuggled into my side.

   "Oki dokie! My youngest brother likes the color blue best. My middle brother likes the color yellow best. And Heart likes the color red best." Club gave a smug grin.

   "THIS IS A TRICK QUESTION!" Heart jumped up. "Spade likes Yellow!"

   "That's so cheating Heart!" Club pouted.

   "Is not!" Heart stuck his tongue out.

   Club rolled his eyes and leaned back.

   "This is incredibly amusing." Reaper snickered.

   "My turn!" Heart chirped. "I have healing magic. My scar is from Slate." he pointed to his eye, "And I like chocolate chip ice cream."

   Error and Club both looked like they wanted to answer but they can't. Geno frowned in thought. "Your scar?"

   "Yeah! Its from Diamond. He hit me with a stick when we were little." Heart sat back down.

   "Go me!" Geno smiled. "I take five different pills every morning. I have a favorite child. And I have a favorite brother."

   Error and I both looked at each other and narrowed our eyes. "Which one!?"

   Geno giggled. "Guess first."

   " He takes six pills in the morning." Reaper piped up.

   I gave a sigh. " Good. Cuz I'd be the favorite."

   "In your dreams." Error rolled his eyes.

   "My turn I guess." Reaper shrugged. "I love ghost stories. I don't mind the smell of death. If I had eyelights they would be blue."

   "The last one." Geno hummed immediately.

   Reaper shook his head. "They would be."

   "The death one?" Ink threw in. He was eager to get his turn.

   "Actually yeah." Reaper shrugged. "I hate that smell. And I work with dead people." 

   "FINALLY!" Ink cheered. "My eyes can be every color. My favorite color is yellow. And I've had this scarf since i was six."

   " You've had it since you were four." Error huffed. "Don't try me."

   "NO I. . . yeah." Ink sagged and went to sit.

   "Cool. We're done. I'm taking a nap." Error closed his eyes. 

   Well that was interesting. . .