No, it's definitely stupid. It's a kids' game. [ Kate shrugs, and she's near enough for the motion to ruffle fabric on fabric. Her hand drifts up across Johanna's ribs and back in a slow, lazy circuit. ]

If you don't want to make out with them you can just refuse to go in the closet and get made fun of even more. Or go in the closet and just stomp on their foot if they try anything, or whatever. But I had kind of a crush on Brad Harper so I didn't mind. The bottle's just tradition, I guess. [ See, not modern society's fault. Old timey society's to blame. ]