Firefly Glen North Polar Bear

"You have?" Wraen was surprised, wondering, who had had the guts to screw over a tough girl like Vela. She had been pretty lucky in dealing with jerks department - she had been spared from the bad guys and had had to deal with the good ones and moderately annoying fellows. The true jerks she recognized from her stories and maybe that's why she looked out for them unconsciously and avoided them.

"That's fairly easy... we can play Round Robin, meaning that one of us starts a story with something like "once upon a time..." and then leaves off at some place for the other person to continue," Wraen explained the rules of the game. "We can play a similar game - choose five random words and include them in the story and then we can toss it around between us to keep it going. Or there is a game, where you choose a random object or something else and come up with a story of it's origins," she went on.

"Or... we can simply practice with the question game, which means - I ask you, for example, tell me about the best day of your life. You do and then you ask a question for me that needs a lengthy answer," and this was about the limit of her creation toolkit.