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Warning: adult! a Mature rating.
All had gathered, from near and far, to wish Mustangcandi a very merry birthday. Colby Granger, David Sinclair, Ian Edgerton, Aragon [the unwed] of Gondor, and more; all arrayed in a line leading to the birthday girl.
All was going well until -
"Wait a minute," David said to Ian and Colby, "you guys just went." You're supposed to go to the end of the line after taking a turn.
Yeah, we each kissed her. But only the once. "No we didn't."
"You're not exactly an accomplished liar, Granger."
"Sure he is," Ian said; "remember the 'Janus List'?"
Colby groaned.
"Okay, fine," Colby said. "I'll owe you a favor, David, later."
"Same here," Ian said. "So long as we're in line," and not at the back of said line.
"Nope," David said.
From there, it escalated into a shoving match, one which grew to encompass the entire line {except for those nearest the birthday girl}.
"That's new," said Amita, one of the ladies-in-waiting who served the birthday girl.
"Could be better," said Mustangcandi.
"Mudwrestling?" Amita suggested for the men to do.
"Oilwrestling?" Terry Lake counter-suggested.