One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

She squinted, raising an eyebrow.

"My brother, in a theater?"

 

She rested her head on her hand.

"Why was he there?"

 

She looked satisfied, raising one eyebrow.

“Fleur, I need to know. Is he still working with Romero?”

 

“You know that name, don’t you? Damn it.” She straightened up, looking nervous.

 

“But he’s still involved. Why else would he come to visit me out of the blue?” Alyssa looked frightened, looking over her shoulder.

 

“He won’t tell me about stuff with Romero. After he sent me away, he promised that he’d get away from him. He wouldn’t tell me anything.”

 

She squinted at Fleur, crossing her arms stubbornly.

“Are you working with him?”

 

She frowned and opened her mouth to respond, but Ferris returned to the table, holding their drinks.

“Okay! Hello.”

 

He frowned, looking at them.

“What?”

“Nothing,” Alyssa replied smoothly. “How’s the tuna, Fleur?”

 

Ferris tilted his head and looked at Alyssa.

“What do you think?”

Alyssa frowned, folding her arms.

“It’s a good source of protein.”