Two Truths and a Lie

[thechoiceisyours]

• Make a toplevel for your character
• ICly post two truths and a lie! Or four truths and two lies, or multiple sets of two truths and a lie, or whatever you want. Just make sure to make it clear how many lies there are for others to guess.
• Other characters reply and try to guess the lie
• Learn things/Discuss/Respond to other characters
• Make sure to put in a content warning if any of the truths/lies would warrant one
• Have fun!

Comments

[braveoff]

[ He does get a smile. It starts out a bit sad -- his mother is surely bothering someone else, probably because she's a wreck over him -- and then turns purely amused. ]

Asshole.

Your turn for "facts," my turn guessing.

[requiemshark]

[There, that's better. Ephemera just grins, shaking his head.]

You're stuck with me, unfortunately.

Okay. I got high off alien cough drops one time. I can write with both hands. And I hit on a bouncer because the stripper dared me to.

[braveoff]

I'll take it. [ Ephemera's been a good friend, so far. ]

...you can't write with both hands.

[requiemshark]

[Ephemera laughs, delighted.]

Nope! Took me forever, but I definitely can. It's even legible.

[braveoff]

Damnit. Tied again.

Okay. I once got arrested in Costa Rica, my middle name is Andrew, and I can juggle.

[requiemshark]

Can't have that, now can we?

Right, I have no idea where Costa Rica is. Your middle name isn't Andrew?

[braveoff]

...aaaand you're in the lead.

I'm not telling you what it is though.

[requiemshark]

Hell yeah I am.

[Barely. But still.]

Not even a hint?

Right, my turn. I....don't have a middle name, I beat one of those rubix cube puzzles, and I let Chica pierce my ears.

[braveoff]

You have never beat a rubix cube.

[ Though he's peering at Ephemera's ears now. ]

[requiemshark]

[Goddamn. Ephemera huffs.]

Dude, you are way too good at this. And those rubix cube things are the devil, I swear.

[braveoff]

I know, they're only good for fidgeting with. When I was a kid I just peeled all the stickers off mine out of spite.

So did the holes just heal over..?

[requiemshark]

Man, I can't believe that stuff is still floating around. Shit's ancient.

[He turns his head slightly, lifting his hair. The side without scars is indeed still pierced.]

Still got the one. Haven't worn anything in it for years, though.

[braveoff]

Shit's ancient to me, I'm surprised you even know what it is.

{ Drake grins, reaches out and touches the little dent there, feels the knot of tissue where the hole is. ]

We should find you an earring for it. It was the style for awhile back home, guys wearing just one. I wanted one myself.

[requiemshark]

[Ephemera goes still, watching Drake curiously.]

Huh. Maybe. Have to be careful, since you don't wear a helmet. People try and grab that shit.

[braveoff]

Nah, I couldn't pull it off. Probably good I didn't get one back in the day.

[requiemshark]

[Ephemera huffs, grinning.]

Dunno. You make the ink work.

[braveoff]

Thanks... it would be bad if I didn't, considering it's permanent.