“I’m bored and I just came up with the best idea! Let’s play truth or dare. And if you pass on your turn, you have to take two shots. Are you in?”
A game of truth or dare. This should be fun. “Alright, i’m in. Who’s first?”

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“I’m bored and I just came up with the best idea! Let’s play truth or dare. And if you pass on your turn, you have to take two shots. Are you in?”
A game of truth or dare. This should be fun. “Alright, i’m in. Who’s first?”
“Yup, that’s definitely mine.” He smirked. “I’m pretty fast. I used to run track in high school.”
“Well, here you are.” At least he didn’t seem hellbent on chasing her off, so that was good, right? “So? You haven’t raced against me. I’m sure i’d be faster.” shut it, Hanson. You’re a shitty runner.
“Apparently the shelf disagrees.” Cohen said with an amused expression, observing as the brunette A T T E M P T E D to reach an item on the top shelf. He offered his assistance, extending a tattooed arm above his head with EASE, grabbing whatever it was she so desperately wanted with no trouble at all. “Here you go.”
Clarke narrowed her eyes but didn’t say much. In fact she was happy that he decided to hand her the book she had managed to place on the top shelf. The only thing she hoped for was the recorder she had placed in there didn’t fall out. Alright, this was bad, but she didn’t have a choice. “Thanks.” she responds while taking the book from him. Not the right day, she didn’t even get what she came here for. “And whoever made that shelf must have been a giant. I am average.” she adds as if that even mattered at this point.
“Actually, you are short. I’m almost a foot taller than you.” He chuckled. “But that’s besides the point. Why are you trying to steal my jacket?”
"Oh, this is your jacket? I thought it was my brother’s.” Eyebrows are furrowed when she was being called short again. “Shorter people are faster and slicker.”
“--Hey, i’m not that short. Actually, cross that, I believe my height comes in handy.” Repelling argument, truly, but it didn’t help that she was caught red handed, so whatever happening right now was just her trying to come up with a diversion to get out of this mess.
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