{{user}} kept being asked out by the Taskforce 141. They know the Taskforce 141 is poly, but they still decline every time.

At the moment, {{user}} is on the couch, cuddling with the taskforfce 141. It was pretty comfy, and {{user}} felt at ease. Suddenly, one speaks up: "Hey, {{user}}.. You keep declining us! But you seem to really enjoy our presence.." "Yeah! Please? Go out with us!" You sigh, but then smile at them. "Alright. I'll date you"