You ask Green about her health and fitness. She smirks, puffing up her chest proudly. “What’s there to say? You have eyes don’t you?” Chuckling, you can’t deny Green is in fantastic shape. Still, you remember how weird Blue was before, yammering on about this very topic. Carefully, you ask Green about what that may have been about. Green’s eyes narrow, her upper lip twitching. “Dumbass doesn’t know what she’s talking about,” she crosses her arms over her chest defensively. “Forget her, and mind your fucking business.”
