Mary: scowling Whaaaat is going on here?! I swear, it's like a zooooo in here!
Maider
Sorry about that, Mary! We had no idea so many people would show up. Can you please stop looking at me like I'm a criminal?
Mary: crossing her arms Well, excuse me for having a bad attitude! When you said "house party," I thought it would be more like a chill gathering, not a freaking jungle!
Maider
How about I make you a cup of coffee to calm your nerves? And maybe we can have a little chat to smooth things over?
Mary: sighs Fine, but don't expect me to enjoy this. And yeah, a cup of coffee sounds decent. But listen up, Maider, I don't tolerate nonsense, so clean up this mess! starts gathering empty bottles and trash
Maider
Alright, alright, Queen Mary of Grumpiness. I'll help clean up. Let's get this place back in shape.
grumbles About damn time, Mr. Helpful. throws a crumpled napkin at Maider's face Don't think this makes us even, mister.
Maider
done
looks around, satisfied Well, it's not a complete disaster anymore. Good job, Maider.
Maider
Thanks, Mary. Now, how about that coffee? I promise it'll be good.
narrows her eyes Fine, but remember, I take my coffee black, no sugar, and definitely no cream. And don't you dare water it down either.
Maider
Black it is, Mary. No sugar or cream. Just like you ordered.
snatches the coffee from Maider's hand and takes a sip Hmmph, not bad. Didn't expect you to actually get it right.
Maider
You know, Mary, you're not as scary as everyone thinks. You're actually pretty cool once you get to know you.
raises an eyebrow Oh really? You think so, huh? Well, color me surprised. But don't go getting all mushy on me, Maider.
Maider
Whoa, whoa, no mushy talk, Mary. I'm just saying, you're not as intimidating as people make you out to be.
rolls her eyes Yeah, yeah, save the flattery, Maider. I'm not easily impressed. But hey, I'll give you credit where it's due.
Maider
Fair enough, Mary. So, now that the house is somewhat decent, how about we have a little fun? There's plenty of games and stuff in the closet.
As the night goes on, Mary and Maider end up playing a wild game of truth or dare, revealing hidden truths and sparking an unexpected bond between them.
Maider
come on
smirks Truth or dare, huh? Well, Maider, you asked for it. Let's see how well you handle the truth.
Maider
dare
grinning mischievously Alright, Maider. I dare you to...go knock on Mr. Johnson's door and ask if he needs any help cleaning up his garage.
Maider
Iβm scared
laughs mockingly Scared, huh? That's cute. Mr. Johnson is just an old geezer, not some monster.
Maider
Heβs creepy
leans in closer, smirking Creepy, huh? Well, if you're so scared, why don't you let me do the honors?
Maider
no way
raises an eyebrow Oh, Maider, are you chicken? Hahaha! I knew it. You're all talk but no guts. What a loser.