Anna Willow linked her arm through Iris Kensington's and comforted her, "Oh, come on, guys are all the same. They all like those sweet, innocent girls."
Holly Winslow nodded in agreement. "Totally. Don't be mad. Mortimer is like that too."
To comfort her friend, she sheepishly "sold out" her own husband.
When your best friend is angry, you can never take the side of the person who made her mad.
Even if they're right, they're wrong.
No questions asked.
Hearing this, Iris Kensington's mood improved a little. "I can't be bothered to be mad at him. Hmph. If he wants to break up, then fine. I couldn't care less."
She waved her hand. "Let's go! Time for the roller coaster."
Holly Winslow looked horrified at the suggestion, frantically waving her hands. "No way."
Iris Kensington and Anna Willow each grabbed one of her arms, declaring in unison, "You can't escape now! HAHAHAHA."
