A/N: Okay, so I was browsing through my Word documents yesterday, and I stumbled upon this, which I have apparently had written for a few weeks now and just forgot to post. Very sorry about that, but it's here now. Enjoy!
Kina: Do you think she'll be alright?
Kari: Oh, yeah. (waves hand dismissively) She'll get over it.
Talenith: (from other room) I will not! I'm going to be eternally scarred, thank you very much!
Kari: Oh, shut up, Tally!
Talenith: (storms back into room) DON'T CALL ME TALLY!
(Barrows Brothers vacate room)
Kari: I'll call you Tally if I want to call you Tally, Tally!
Talenith: I said, DON'T CALL ME–
Galaxy: Will you two just leave it alone?! Please?!
Kari: Oh…uh…sorry. (coughs self-consciously)
Galaxy: Thank you. Talenith?
Talenith: I'll leave it, but I want it known that it is against my will.
Tylixe: I think it's quite well known, actually.
Talenith: Huh.
Kina: Can we get back to the show?
Kari: Yes, we probably should.
Galaxy: (fetches the Barrows Brothers)
Ahrim: So, has everything been settled?
Kina: Somewhat. We can continue with the show now.
Guthan: Oh, good, because I have a question for Tylixe.
Tylixe: Oh, joy.
Verac: Don't make me pull out Clause Two on you, mister!
Tylixe: I never said I wouldn't answer it, idiot.
Verac: I know. I just like saying that.
Guthan: So, Tylixe. The question. Are you ready?
Tylixe: Yes. Spit it out already.
Guthan: How old are you?
Tylixe: (stares incredulously) What?
Guthan: I think you heard me perfectly well.
Tylixe: Yeah, I did. I'm just sure I must have heard you wrong. Why would you want to know that?
Guthan: I don't know. Just…'cause?
Tylixe: Well, I think we should all have to answer that one. After all, it's not just aimed at me.
Guthan: Okay, go for it. You first, though.
Tylixe: I'm twenty-four.
Kina: Hey! That's six times four! And eight times three. And twelve times two. Aren't you lucky, Tylixe. You're not a prime number!
Tylixe: Er…okay…
Ahrim: Thank you for that strange, unnecessary interruption, Kina. How old are you?
Kina: I'm nineteen. I am a prime number. (sniffles a little)
Kari: Don't worry, Kina, I am too.
Kina: Really? How old are you?
Kari: Twenty-three.
Kina: Cool! I don't feel so bad about it anymore.
Verac: Tally? How about you?
Talenith: I'm politely ignoring your use of my nickname.
Ahrim: That's nice. Answer the question.
Talenith: I'm twenty-one.
Kina: Let's see…seven times three. I think that's all you've got, but at least you're not a prime number.
Talenith: (rolls eyes) Wonderful. I really don't see how it matters.
Kina: It matters a lot! Prime numbers are all lonely. Composite numbers, on the other hand, have lots of friends…well, factors, anyway.
Talenith: That totally didn't mean anything to me.
Torag: Okay, I think we should interrupt this before it gets out of hand. Galaxy, how old are you?
Galaxy: I'm twenty. A nice even number.
Kina: Ooh, you've got lots of factors! Five times four. Ten times two….Actually, I think those are the only two.
Galaxy: I don't mind.
Kina: That's good. At least you're not a prime number.
Talenith: You know, I really don't get your obsession with prime numbers versus composite numbers. What is it supposed to mean, anyway?
Kina: I don't know. Why do people use toilets instead of trees?
Talenith: Um…because they're more comfortable and less messy? What does that have to do with numbers?
Kina: Nothing.
Talenith: Okay, then…(looks at Kina worriedly)
Kina: Quit staring at me! I'm not a nut job!
Talenith: Oh, yes you are.
Kina: I am not!
Kari: Guys, cut it out.
Tylixe: Kari's right. No bickering.
Torag: How about another question instead?
Verac: Good idea!
Tylixe: You would think that, being a host and all.
Verac: Hey, I think it's high time we got a chance to escape the questioning! Don't you?
Tylixe: Hm…
Torag: So, the question. Any ideas, guys?
Galaxy: How about something easy, like the last one.
Guthan: Oh, come on! That wouldn't be any fun!
Talenith: Well, too bad for you.
Kari: You know, Tally, I really think you should work on that attitude problem of yours.
Talenith: Attitude problem?! I do NOT have an ATTITUDE PROBLEM!!!! Got that?!
Kari: (backs away slowly) Oh, no, of course not. Forgive me, your royal grouchiness.
Talenith: (mutters less-than-pleasant language angrily)
Galaxy: Tally! I'm shocked! You shouldn't say stuff like that!
Talenith: Oh, go jump in the Lumbridge River.
Kina: You should be nicer, Talenith. Have we ever given you a reason to be so unkind?
Talenith: (snorts) You want a list?
Guthan: Really, guys. I thought we were running a show here, not having a shouting match.
Ahrim: Well, technically, no one's shouting.
Kari: Tally was.
Talenith: I WAS NOT!
Ahrim: Ah…see, now that was not helping your argument, Tally.
Talenith: I really don't care.
Ahrim: Your loss.
Karil: Guys, can we maybe get back to the questioning, before we run out of time?
Verac: An excellent idea, Karil.
Karil: Thanks. I say we ask them what their favorite colors are.
Galaxy: PURPLE!
Ahrim: …Wow. I guess you like purple, then.
Galaxy: (nods emphatically)
Torag: Well, we already know Tylixe's, so who else wants to go?
Kina: Blue. Like water. And the sky…when the weather's nice, that is.
Tylixe: That's so fluffy of you.
Kina: Fluffy?
Tylixe: You know…oh, never mind.
Kina: Okay, then.
Verac: Kari?
Kari: Black.
Torag: Really?
Guthan: Wow. That's the only morbid thing about you so far.
Kari: How do you mean?
Guthan: Well, you're with Tylixe, right?
Kari: I guess, yeah.
Guthan: And Tylixe is an evil worshipper of Zamorak, right?
Kari: Yup.
Guthan: So how is that you're so…nice?
Kari: Got to keep Ty in check, of course. I mean, just because you're evil doesn't mean you have to be cruel or nasty or unpleasant or anything. I'm all for Zamorak, I just go about it differently.
Ahrim: I like that. Who knows? Maybe I'll be a Zamorakkian someday.
Karil: Excuse me?!
Ahrim: What?
Karil: Why would you ever become a Zamorakkian?
Ahrim: Think about it. He is the god of sarcasm.
Karil: Okay, so I get that part. But he's also the god of chaos and evil!
Ahrim: (shrugs) Don't get worked up. I never said I was going to.
Karil: You implied it.
Kina: Ahem. You ran us all out of time. Now you don't get to ask us any more questions.
Verac: But…but…
Kina: No buts. It's your own fault.
Torag: No, it's Karil and Ahrim's fault.
Tylixe: Does it really matter?
Guthan: Yes.
Galaxy: No.
Guthan: Yes!
Galaxy: No!
Guthan: YES!
Kari: Cut it out, you two.
Kina: Yeah, we're out of time. So, say good-bye.
Everyone else: Good-bye!
Kina: Excellent. And tomorrow, I'm calling in a guest star.
Talenith: Who?
Kina: Wouldn't you like to know…
A/N: Review! Now! Or I'll set Anubis on you! Yes, that was random, and no, I don't care if you think I'm crazy. Also, no, I can't actually set Anubis on you. He's a god, and I can't control gods…yet. (insert maniacal smile here) Anywho, review, please. =)
