Manufactured Misfortune/Day1-Anatomy "Truth Or Dare"
"...we play some truth or dare. It's been a long time, I'm sure we both have plenty of secrets to spill."
She gives you a coy smile, which you gladly return.
"Okay then, let me clean up, then we can start."
You do just that and take your dishes to the kitchen. A couple minutes later the two of you are sat at the table, Emily still wearing naught but a towel, ready to begin.
An idea strikes you.
"Before we start, let's establish two things, okay?"
"Sure, what are they?"
"First off what's the, scope of dares? Just little acts to be done right now? Something we have to do later? Or guidelines we'll have to follow for who knows how long? What would you prefer?"
You know very well what you'd like, but leaving the option up to Emily means she'll be more willing to go along with any dares.
She taps her chin, thinking things over.