A: Dude, I can't stand needles. If I ever got in an accident... just put me down, man. Gun in the back of the head and pow, it's all good. But don't poke me with a needle.
K: I'm OK with needles, but you know what really grosses me out? Pills. I just can't take pills.
A: Oh man, I take like 2 or 3 at a time, dry.
K: Ugh! ::scrunches her face and makes gagging noises::
Des: I'll gag half the time while brushing my teeth.
K: I do that too... I have a horrible gag reflex. Brushing my tongue... soon as I hit the back, ::faux-gags, grins at me::
Des: Oh, yeah, horrible gag reflex. ::grins back:: I just have to hit my back teeth.
A: Man, I know how that goes --
Des: ::turns to A, busts up laughing:: I don't *think* so, unless there's a lot you haven't been telling me!
::Des and K collapse in a fit of giggles, A just glares::