"I have a brain freeze..." Sloth muttered, cradling her head. She was at the library, Diligence beside her. He had promised her he would help her study for psychology by quizzing her because otherwise she would fall asleep.

Diligence turned to her and snapped, "How'd you get a brain freeze if you don't have a brain?" He was tired of the other's apparent laziness.

Sloth jerked her thumb to the mountains of slushies she'd inhaled. "I'm trying to stay awake, idiot," she retorted lazily. "Thinking makes my head hurt. Shut up."

"That's because you never use your head!"