You choose truth.
 
Moonflower: “Got’cha… Ooh, I know! Who was the first pony you ever smooched?”
 
You recount that her name was Honourshine. You grew up at the orphanage together, and were inseparable. When came the time to leave, you promised to meet each other again someday, and parted with a kiss.
 
Moonflower: “Awww, that’s so cute!”
 
Windcaller: “Have you… heard from her since?”
 
You say that you haven’t yet; she was an adventurer like you, but had a different calling, so she could have gone anywhere. And now it being your turn again, you ask Windcaller truth or dare.
 
Windcaller: “Oh, um… should I… dare…?”
 
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