One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

"I don't know," she said honestly, frowning. "Maybe?'

 

She glared at him, crossing her arms.

"That's my grandmother."

 

She groaned.

"You're awful."

 

She put her hands over her face.

"Stooop..."

 

She threw a washcloth at his face.

"Ferriiiiis."

 

She reached out, moving to cover his mouth playfully.

"No more!"

 

"Ferris you're killing me! Actually killing me!"

 

She glared at him playfully.

"You killed me a little bit."

 

She backed off, leaning against the opposing counter.

"Maybe we could visit my grandmother.."

 

"Yes," she said stubbornly. "I just never spoke to her often. My mother always said she was.. well, a little different. But yes, she's alive. She lives alone a few hours away from here."