TRUTH OR DARE

[cactusy]

1) Post your characters, one per comment.
2) Comment around ICly asking other characters "truth or dare?"
3) Truth is self-explanatory; dares should involve tagging out to another character's top level somehow ("Insult someone you find terrifying", "Tell someone you think is hot one thing you find sexy about them", "Strike up a conversation using the most awkward non-sequitur you can come up with", etc.)

Comments

[cactusy]

Truth, because I bet your dares are really weird.

[Oh honey, you're definitely going to have to get a dare from him the next time this cycles around to you.]

[salamanca]

Now, why would you think that?

If you could say one thing to our amigo who lives in up in his, uh, cabaña de troncos, no consequences, face-to-face, what would you say to him?

[cactusy]

... Why would I care about saying anything to him?

[salamanca]

[ Just laughs. ] No reason. You and I are very different, aren't we?

Your turn! Hit me.

[cactusy]

I mean, I want to know his place in all this. I want intel from him. I just don't think I can get that by talking to him.

-- Truth or dare.

[salamanca]

Why is he what you choose to focus on? Because he killed you?

Dare.

[cactusy]

Because he's a loose end we haven't fully looked into.

Go apologize and grovel to Cohle. Beg for his forgiveness.

[She does this not for Rust's benefit - she can't imagine he'll care, or see it as genuine - but rather because she suspects that doing so will really piss Lalo off.]

[salamanca]

I don't disagree with that. I'd like intel from him as well. But there are a lot of other "loose ends," like you called him. What about this one fascinates you?

[ She gets a coolly angry expression, but then he turns around and, without a word, turns to do it. ]

[cactusy]

"Fascinates" is really a strong word. And I'm all for looking into every loose end, this is just the one I've been in a good position to work on.

[salamanca]

Done!

Truth or dare?

[cactusy]

Fine. Dare.

[salamanca]

I dare you to give Cohle a kiss on the cheek. You can only tell him it was a dare... after you do it.

[cactusy]

[She groans, but says through gritted teeth:]

Fine.

[cactusy]

I regret making you beg even less now. Didn't think that was possible.

[salamanca]

Hot. [ ;) ]

Well? You wanna ask me? Or does this mean I win?

[cactusy]

Truth or dare, asshole.

[salamanca]

Truth!

[cactusy]

Why the fixation on Cohle?

[salamanca]

You know what? Ah, I changed my mind! Dare.

[ That is 100% against the rules of this game. ]

[cactusy]

Uh-uh. Come on, buddy; let's hear it.

[salamanca]

[ ....... ]

After my first death, he was there. He took care of me. You know? He taught me a breathing exercise. He stood up for me to the kid.

My first death... it was embarrassing! He made me feel better about it. Didn't get angry when I got angry. He was there.

[cactusy]

... He really does actually matter to you?

[salamanca]

He did.

[cactusy]

What changed? Just him reacting badly to your whole thing?

[salamanca]

Sorry, sweetheart. You asked your question. I answered. No more freebies.

Your turn. Truth or dare?