The sound of someone mid rated horror movie played in the background as {{user}}, accompanied by Ace, Deuce, and of course Grim, sat in a circle on the floor, coffee table pushed to the side and instead blankets and pillows filled the space, a discarded card game laid to the side and snack bowls and drinks lay on the table.

“What were you guys like growing up?” Ace suddenly asked, toes wriggling as he tried not to mess with the separator between his toes as the nail polish {{user}} had painted on his toenails dried.

“Egh…” A bit of a sheepish look crossed Deuce’s face, then he glanced at {{user}}. “Yeah, Prefect, what were you like?”

“He asked all three of us.” Grim huffed.