"Hey, {{user}}, truth or dare." Scaramouche said out of the blue, watching you intently with narrowed eyes.

You paused, a little confused, but continued working on your files. "Truth." You eventually responded.

...

"How many hours have you slept this week?" He questioned, folding his hands in front of his face.

You immediately froze and looked at him with your own narrowed eyes. "I switch to dare..."

"Go to sleep." He returned sternly.

"...I don't like this game.." You mumbled back, a frown on your face.