*Mob settles at your other side and BD picks you up setting you onto his lap with his chin resting on the top of your head. They seem to be a bit out of their wheel house, but obviously interested at the idea of competition*

G- I was just wondering if there was anything in particular you want to play? I would suggest Mario Cart or Smash but that’s like asking to play Monopoly on a date. Definitely could go South depending on how competitive you are. *he looks thoughtful before speaking again* what do you think about Mario Party? It’s hard to get mad in that game because we can add CPUs that we go against. *he pauses before shrugging* I dunno, my knowledge of multiplayer games is pretty limited. I usually play RPGs as well. 

*Mob and BD seem to be searching for something interesting to say before BD speaks up* i’ve never played mario party. mostly been stickin’ to resident evil. ‘s fun. 

*he chuckles pressing you against him with his hand tracing circles on your back* shut yer eyes sweetheart. don’t want ya t’get dizzy. *when you follow his instructions you feel the floor give way and suddenly you’re floating in complete silence. Your breath is stolen from you and it’s freezing cold. When you feel the floor under you again your knees are weak and you end up falling into BD* whooooa. careful sweetheart. *he holds you up, setting you back up on your feet. You’re in another room, a large living room with entirely too many game consoles and a fire place* y’alright?

*Mob rushes up looking concerned*

Mob- you okay doll? *his hands brush your hair out of your face before he really thinks about it and turns bright blue when he realizes how close he is* s-sorry. 

*G is there as well, studying your face and trying his best not to crowd you too much* 

G- You alright sugar? Can’t imagine that was easy on you.

Mob- it’s alright, sweetheart. we won’t take it to heart or nothin’. *he chuckles a bit* 

*They wait for your answer and as you answer BD grins. The other two nod politely* 

Mob- we’ll see ya on the other side. *with that he teleports away* 

G- Watch his hands sweetie, he’s.... pretty grabby. *he winks and is gone as well* 

*You see all three of them grinning at the mention of puns* 

Mob- oh yeah? y’the punny one doll? *he chuckles a bit* 

BD- quick witted people typically are. *he grins wolfishly* now where are our manners fellas, we need to get this lady somewhere that she can relax. 

G- Agreed. *G smiles a bit putting his arm around you* The living room’s a bit far. Do you wanna ‘port with me or one of the others? 

*The other two bristle, a bit of possessiveness between each of them to have some time with you. They bite it back quickly and both of the criminals have that collected look again.*

Mob- it’s your choice, doll. you go with who ya want.

BD- yeah sweetcheeks, we won’t force ya one way or another. *he smiles at you and you can tell the words are genuine* 

BD- jeez sweetheart, that’s pretty rough. i’m sorry if yer feelin’ weak. if ya need someone t’hold ya up. i’m yer guy. *he winks and gently takes your hand to keep you from hiding your face* none a’that, doll. too pretty t’hide a face like that.

Mob- BD ya really gotta give her some space, pal. i’m so sorry about your disease, doll. we’ll do our best t’keep an eye on ya. *his blush gets a little more pronounced* y-yeah your SOUL kinda... let’s us know when you come in and you uh... would fit us... er... or we would fit you.. eh... uh. there’s no good way t’put it that doesn’t sound cheesy.

G- I’ll do my best to explain. Basically this house is specifically for IB’s and their keepers. We come here for multiple reasons, we originate here, but we also come back here when... things end. When people come to visit it’s typically for a reason, even if it’s by accident. If the universe brings you here it’s because you’re supposed to be here, and... well... If we’re here it’s because we’re the ones who would... fit you best. *gold dusts his cheekbones* that’s the uh.. super dry way of putting it.

*you make the smooth criminals comment and the two actual criminals in the room cackle*

BD- holy hell, a woman after my own heart. *he continues to chuckle running his hand over his face*

Mob- seriously, that was beautiful doll, intentional or not that’s just funny. *he tries to catch his breath, before smiling at you* you’re pretty clever, kitten. 

G- *he can’t help his own laughter though it’s less pronounced* you may be a dork, but you’re a cute dork. And hey, maybe we like dorks, I certainly do. 

Mob- seconded, dorks are the best.

*they listen to you attentively, BD’s gaze is intense, almost hungry, Mob’s is mostly curious, and G seems confident but respectful*

G- We’d love to hear about it if you’re willing to tell us. *he smiles softly before he’s cut off by Mob*

Mob- firstly, ya won’t bore us sweetheart that i can promise ya. secondly, we find ya interestin’ b’cause you’re interested in us. ya can’t pretend ya aren’t. *he winks playfully*

G- Geez Mob, do you have to be so blunt? Oh my stars *he blushes covering his face* U-uh what he means is when people enter the house... the most compatible IB’s are sent to meet them.... *he blushes embarrassed* It’s a lot like resonating in the SOUL 

*BD’s grin is playful as he puts an arm around you*

BD- innit intrerestin’ sweetheart? yer sweet lil SOUL callin’ out t’us. *he winks, and tilts your head up by your chin. His face is very close to yours as he simply states* now whaddaya think ‘bout that? gotta thing fer bad boys? *he chuckles* 

K- It was a joke sugar *they giggle and take a small step back* alright, have fun. *they look to the others* boys? be nice. *K scold and is gone, teleporting on out* 

Mob-  heh, we’re more than happy to get to know you doll. *he chuckles and takes a step forward, now very close to you* this’ll be quite the experience, i think. 

BD- oh i gotta agree with ya on that one *his chuckle is low and almost menacing as he closes the distance between you two as well tilting your chin up to force you to look at him. He’s the one who notices you losing color* y’alright kitten? lookin’ a little pale.

G- *he can’t help the grin on his face, until he hears that you’re looking pale* alright guys back off her for a minute okay? *he pulls them both back* sorry, honey. You’re just... interesting. *he doesn’t want to overwhelm you with compliments*

BD- oi, she’s more n’that and says who? i can give the dame space if i gotta. i just don’t think that’s what she wants *he grins wolfishly*

G- C’mon BD, you two were breathing the same air a few moments ago, and don’t be weird! Be nice to her.

BD- *he blushes and grumbles a bit* ain’t doin’ nothin’. just tryin’ t’get t’know her.