"Oh? What does it involve? Something about truths and dares, I assume."
"Yeah, you ask, 'truth or dare', and the other person picks one, and if they say truth they must honestly answer any question of the first person's choice, and if they pick dare they have to do a thing the first person picks, instead. This is mostly used by teenagers to make each other confess their crushes and make out with each other, it's kind of dumb."
"It is, a bit. Well, I suppose we could just work further on taking over the world, since apparently the pleasures of high school hold no appeal."
He says that last part with a bit of irony. He's fully aware he is really, really guilty of that last one. Or used to be, anyway.
"Teenagers do other things, but those were the only two stupid slumber party games I ever learned."
He pets Vern. "With therapy. Probably also some long talks with my kagu."
Vern snickers.
"Ooh, should I be throwing psychiatric insurance with your stipend?"
"Probably. The other things I could handle, but no stupid slumber party games? A travesty."
"Perhaps Wikipedia has a list of them. 'List of Stupid Slumber Party Games'. This list is incomplete. You can help by expanding it."
He giggles. "It did that with the gnomes. I just - I didn't know what to do. The world didn't need that! Wikipedia has failed!"
"I might have to renounce it as my facetious fiance, even."
"But you have already sent the facetious wedding invitations! What will your facetious guests think? And the poor facetious flower girl will be so disappointed."
"She will, it's true, but I can't live a lie, Isabella. I'm marrying for love, damn it, not strange facts about garden gnomes and how they originated from Germany!"
"Wikipedia has an article on love! At least one! Probably more if you'll count the Latin words!"
"It's not the same! I can't look at Wikipedia the same way, now that I know."
"That's such a pity. You were so cute together. Do I need to stop inviting you to the same get-togethers?"
"I think so, it would be too awkward to look at Wikipedia, knowing that I facetiously broke its heart."
"This is going to cause a huge rift in the extended social circle. Which of you will I invite to the wedding when I facetiously marry my alethiometer?"
"Me. Wikipedia is a home-wrecker and will try to steal the alethiometer from you."
"Damn, I should have known there was something going on there when I read that extensive article on alethiometer symbols."
Adarin nods. "At least now you know. That's better than not knowing and finding out years later after you've facetiously married your alethiometer and had three adorable facetious children."
"Yes. How ever shall I console myself from the breakup? For that matter, how can I bring myself to confront the alethiometer with what I know? It said it would never lie to me, Adarin!"