A/N: I know it's been practically forever since we've done this and I apologize.

Echo: Everyone! GET IN HERE, WE HAVE SOME SIMPLE STUFF TO DO.

Lance: Echo--

Echo: I've left you alone for a long time. So don't you dare complain!

Lance: *shuts his mouth*

Echo: These are from midnght40809

Hilda: Who?

Echo: Someone who left stuff, obviously! Now we'll start with the truths. First, Ceris, how old are you and who ruled the End before you did?

Ceris: Um, I'm just over 300 and my Aunt Firestar ruled the End before me (Living in a Nightmare readers! Take note!)

Echo: Great! Next truth. Ceris, what did getting executed by Naeus feel like?

Ceris: ... Seriously? WHO ASKS SOMEONE THAT???

Echo: midnght, appearantly. Now answer the question.

Ceris: What do you think? PAINFUL! THAT'S NOT ROCKET SCIENCE!

Naeus: *chuckles*

Ceris: *Whips around and slaps him* SHUT UP.

Echo: Okay, okay. Now the dares. First, Ceris has to hug Patrick.

Patrick: |:/

Ceris: WHY IS THIS MOSTLY FOCUSED ON ME?!?!

Lance: Because I think the people Echo talks to like torturing their favorite characters.

Echo: Yes! Now you're getting it!

Patrick: If you haven't noticed, I don't like hugs.

Echo: Too bad. Hug him and get it over with.

Ceris: *give Patrick a one-second hug and flops down miserably next to Lance* Anything else?!

Echo: Not for you, no. The final dare is for Hilda to drink Vodka until she passes out and we have to count how many cups she drinks.

Hogsworth: Oh-no.

Hilda: Heh. Will probably regrett that tomorrow, but let's do it!

<Later>

Hilda: *passed out on the floor*

Echo: Okay...she drank at least three bottles.

Patrick: ... I guess she won't be doing much of anything for a while.

Azura: Urg, this is very bad for yout health!

Echo: Anyway, all for now guys!