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“Come off it, (Name). It’s a requirement,” Dave replies, ignoring your protests and gathering everyone else at the party into a circle in his living room. Honestly you’re not sure how so many people can fit in this room, considering it’s an apartment in Texas, but somehow it’s working.
You yourself are perched on the arm of the sofa with a soda while Dave, John, Rose, and Jade are spaced evenly among the group of twelve trolls. At some point earlier in the evening, Dave collected items from everyone and dropped them in a huge bag, which he now produces from hammerspace.
He announces the dreaded “Seven Minutes in Heaven,” making you groan under your breath and a couple of others do the same. Whatever criteria he’s decided on to choose the first person to play, it ends up being Sollux, and conveniently, the yellow-blood winds up with Eridan. You suspect Dave rigged thi