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Blade raised an eyebrow as Neko kicked off a sock. He didn't seem too happy about it, which made him wonder what that was all about. The thought didn't last as he heard Riyo's question. Frowning, he just took Klyde's response as a yes.

Shifting a little, he suddenly felt a little... inadequate here seeing how he was probably the same age.

"They're tight," he mumbled towards Neko.

Klyde smiled sadly, "You'd probably be surprised but none." He seemed to be sobering up rather quickly with things he didn't want to talk about. "It wasn't like the thought never crossed my mind I just.....couldn't do it." Rubbing at his face for a bit trying to fight back the headache that was threatening to creep up, Klyde looked to Blade. "Blade truth or dare?"

"Fff.." Neko was on the verge of cursing. Did everyone really have to keep using each other's names? Kicking off his remaining sock he reached for the hem of his shirt next and pulled it over his head. That left him with a white undershirt and his pants.....his pants that had nothing underneath them. Damn the vampire. Hopefully the game would wind down and soon.

Yeah, Riyo was kinda surprised at his answer... But it made her face soften. She would've put money on him continuing to sleep around... Sighing, she laid her head down on the carpet and looked towards Blade as he made his decision. Why did everybody like truth so much?

"L-love?" stammered Blade as he was hit with the question. Before he could really think about that one, he glanced over towards Neko who just took off his shirt. It seemed that he was calling it quits here. Blinking at the guy, he waved very slightly before turning back towards the others with the question still up in the air.

The thief had to think about this one a bit, and quite frankly he wasn't very comfortable doing so. For the most part he didn't really think about these sorts of things.

"No. Not... like that I think.." he started while trying to sort things out in his head, "Sh-she's very attractive... and amazing b-but I... guess you could say.. I just l-love her as a friend... so in a way.. yes..."

That was considerably harder to say than he originally thought, possibly because he never really said anything of the like for anyone. Then again he's never really had any friends before to prompt something like that. Looking fairly flushed, he glanced away from the others.

There was a long bout of hesitation and it almost felt like Klyde had hit the nail on the head with that question. Even the answer Blade gave seemed a little unsure, but maybe the thief honestly wasn't sure himself? It was a little unsettling to hear but instead of being mad Klyde just looked a little deflated.

Why ask in the first place? Well, Klyde would never admit it but he was insecure. Anytime he had truly wanted something it was taken and he felt this time would be no different...it was just someone else and not his brothers doing the taking.

"Y...yeah." Klyde only nodded slightly to Blade's answer as he looked away. "Your turn."

Neko hesitated at the door of his room when Riyo whined about him leaving. "M...maybe some other time. I'll put on a wig or something," he tried to joke before he slipped behind his door and closed it behind himself leaving the children to their own devises.

Klyde's nonchalant reply was a little unexpected. Riyo figured he would've been at least mildly pissed... But instead he just looked sad.

When Blade tossed his boxers at Riyo, it ended up hitting her square in the face. "Uh. Okay." It was obvious she'd smell like man by the morning. "Alright Blade. Truth or dare?" She asked as she weakly put the underwear on her head, appearing like a loon.

"Alright." Scooting a little closer, Riyo rolled over on her back to look up at the thief. "I dare you to take off my shirt and wear it." He already had her underwear on, so why the hell not? Slowly, she moved her hands up over her head so the article of clothing would be easier to remove. "You'll have to steer, I'm tired."