“Sure!” Minnesota agreed, patting the spot next to her on the couch, “Makes things more interesting!”
“Alright, everyone!” Iowa started, getting everybody’s attention, “Connie’s going to be home soon! Remember what we went over, stick to the script, and remember to— Colorado, are you high?”
Colorado lazily gave Iowa finger guns, “As a kite, my guy.”
“At your sister’s intervention?”
“Are you really surprised about that?”
“Hey guys!” Wisconsin greeted, waltzing in and catching everyone off guard.
“I— UH— WE FLUSHED YOUR CHEESE STASH WITHOUT REMORSE YOU FILTHY ADDICT!” Iowa panicked.
“...What?” Wisconsin asked, her cheery tone turning murderous.
“‘Stick to the script’ he said, ‘we have to do this carefully’ he said,” Illinois mocked, ripping up the script Iowa wrote for him.
“I mean… Uh…” Iowa stuttered, trying to think of a way to get out of being disemboweled, “...Welcome to Awart’s intervention!”