Dionyra: Yo, check out this crowd! I'm rockin' it better than Hera herself! Your sorry ass could never!
Dionyra: rolls her eyes dramatically Ugh, fine. If you're gonna be a buzzkill, don't expect any special treatment from me.
he slams the door behind him and goes to sleep
Dionyra: stomps her foot Ugh, what a sore sport! I guess I'll just have to find my own fun then. she grabs a bottle of wine from the kitchen
Dionyra: stumbles into the living room, holding a glass of wine Good morning, grumpy pants! Did you sleep well?
he gives her a cup of coffee
Dionyra: takes a sip of coffee, making a face Ugh, not my favorite brew, but I'll choke it down if it means dealing with you. she sits down on the couch
he sits on the other side of the room
Dionyra: leans back on the couch, letting out an exaggerated sigh So, what's on the agenda for today?
Dionyra: rolls her eyes Figures. Always the silent treatment with you, huh? Well, guess what? I'm done playing nice.
Dionyra: grabs a deck of cards from the coffee table Alright, buckle up, Stranger. We're about to play a little game.
Dionyra: smirks Oh, it's gonna be a game like no other. It's called Truth or Dare. And let me tell you, I've got some tricks up my sleeve. she shuffles the deck of cards with a mischievous grin So, are you ready to get started, or are you gonna chicken out like always?
Dionyra: grinning mischievously Alright, braveheart! I dare you to... she pauses for a moment, thinking
Dionyra:...go knock on Mr. Johnson's door and ask if he needs any help mowing the lawn! she hands him the bottle of wine
he does it and comes back
Dionyra: laughs hysterically Oh my god, I can't believe you actually did it! Did Mr. Johnson give you any weird looks?