Separate names with a comma.
Ah, you never specified that last detail.
"Second? What's the first?"
That's the opposite of the truth. Think back, realize exactly what messed you up, then you know what not to do.
"Juuust a bit. So how was the nap?"
"Well," said Maya, "one of those eyes was in the bathroom. That's just creepy."
Even still, the past is worth remembering. Those who don't understand history are doomed to repeat it.
Asmo moved his head away. "Cut that out! I'm a monster! Grr!" Maya tapped the bar counter to get his attention. "Put the eyes away." "Fiiiiine."...
"Eh, screw it. I'm sure what's-her-dick here wants to see it." She motioned to Nightshade before morphing. Rather than a regular morphing, his...
"Maybe I do. Depends how bad you want it." Asmodeus chuckled.
"Oh, man. You're about to make me show you what I really look like. Then do the 'Eh' thing."
"Oooh, a book!" Asmo jumped up and landed next to her on the couch. "What're you reading? Better question, does it suck?"
"We're so spooked," Asmo said sarcastically. "With two zeros." Dusty chuckled. "Alright, Saber. I'll take your word."
"You certainly are." Dusty poked her chest. "And now I know your weakness."
"It's what I've learned to do under stress. Sorry. Really."
"I'm just playing it dirty." He kissed her cheek.
Dusty hugged her back, then suddenly went to tickle her side.
"E... Es tut mir leid!" He curled into a ball.
Dusty squirmed. "You... you stop this!"
"Bull*squee!*, I'm lots of fun. Look." He morphed into Timber. "Eh?"
Dusty let out an embarrassing yelp, and immediately covered his mouth.
