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"Ugh, I am, though. When I get around flowers or growing things, they make my skin itch like mad." Just thinking about polin in the air and newly blossoming flowers made Ash's hand lift and drag his fingernails over his bicep.


"The person below me has long hair but secretly wishes to cut it short."

"W-well... I've always wondered what it w-would b-be like to have Miss Lexi's hair length... B-But my hair is r-reaaaalllyy important to me, so I c-can't c-cut it..." She giggled.

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"The person b-below me has a, uh, a tendency to s-s-stammer s-sometimes."

((Did you forget what game you were in? :') I'll answer this and get us back on track...))
"Nothing. It would taste like raspberries, though."
The character below's favourite colour is yellow.

"I'm not not obsessed with pizza. So you're accurate in my book."



"The person below me owes the person above me money."

“What do you say there, I owe that woman some money?, Max nervously starts to pat all his pockets and pulls out a few coins, “I think I better scrap my savings together and pay her, or I’m history. Oooh crap…”

“The person below me can lend me some money to survive!”

"Guess I could! I have the money." He chose not to point out that he probably couldn't trust a stranger to pay it back. What did it matter? This was purely hypothetical anyway, right?
"The next person is from Japan, like me!"

"I mean, it's kinda true. I'm from River City, which is Japanese, though I'm not Japanese! But, since I was born there, I guess I kinda am? I don't frackin' knoooow!"

"The next being has a secret admirer, which will be whomever is five posts below them!"

"I do have a few secret admirers, for sure, but they are secret. But I would love to know one of them."

Lizbeth laughs and smiles brightly, waiting eagerly for the next answers.

"I believe the next person is only playing this silly game just to laugh. Which is a good reason!!"

"I have laughed at some of the questions and answers I've read, so yes, I am!"

"I think the next person may of just had a wardrobe malfunction.

"I mean, you're not wrong! I always look like such a hot mess! Look at this skirt, it doesn't even match my socks!"

"The next unlucky being just dropped their whole pickle on the ground, and the five second rule doesn't apply!"

Without any form of hesitation, Cedar picks up the pickle off the floor, dusts off any visible debris, and devours it quickly. "I would've done that anyway. If cannibalistic monsters from another dimension can't kill me, then the germs don't stand a chance!"


"You know what?" Cee looks over at the next character. "The person below me gets a coffee on the house! Lucky you, huh? How do you like it?"

"Would it be alright if I asked for tea, instead?" They inquired hopefully. "Maybe an herbal one, with honey... That would be nice right about now..."
"...And maybe... The next person might like to sit and drink tea with me!"