Whirl: I need you to check under the bed for monsters.
Blades: Listen, I really appreciate your confidence in me, but if there’s a monster under there, it’s going to kill us both.
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Whirl: I need you to check under the bed for monsters.
Blades: Listen, I really appreciate your confidence in me, but if there’s a monster under there, it’s going to kill us both.
Boulder: Do you, Heatwave, take Chase to be your lawfully wedded husband? For richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, until death do you part?
Heatwave: Death can try and do us part but not before I tear death apart first.
Chase: ...Dear? You... You can not- death is not a physical entity.
Heatwave: A minor setback.
Chase: ...I am not sure if I should be touched or concerned.
Boulder, setting down a card: Ace of spades!
Heatwave, pulling out an uno card: +4!
Blades, pulling out a Pokemon card: Pikachu! I choose you!
Chase, trembling: W... what are we playing—
Chase: Heatwave just texted me back “lmao” from the other room.
Chase: I hear no laughing.
Chase: I’m married to a laugh liar.
Heatwave: Do you take constructive criticism?
Boulder: Not without crying.
Heatwave: Remember that time I told you that you were too friendly to everyone?
Boulder, making tea: No?
Megatron: Two sugars, please.
Boulder: Wait, you actually believe me?
Heatwave: Boulder, you're the only genuinely good person I know. I would fully believe little cartoon birds helped you get dressed this morning.
Blades: Liars don't bring you ice cream in the morning, and if they do it's ice cream made of lies.
Blades: Ice cream made of lies is emotionally unfulfilling. Don't trust liars and their disease-ridden ice cream.
Heatwave: What the hell happened to you?
Blades: Nothin'.