Iris Harris sighed and nodded, "Alright, alright. It won't work, won't it? Once Melody and the others head back, we'll go have some fun, okay?" He's getting more childish every day. This guy is truly growing more immature as he ages.
Brandan Hyde pressed his lips together, "I want to play on the waterbed."
Iris raised an eyebrow, "Waterbed?"
What waterbed?
"Yeah." Brandan nodded, pinching her fingers, his tone somewhat enthusiastic, "I've heard it's a lot of fun."
There was too much mischief in his voice, prompting Iris to tactfully refrain from asking about the mysterious "waterbed" he mentioned.
It didn't sound like anything good.
She was frustrated enough to want to smack his head, to see if it's filled with water.
He's becoming increasingly shameless and vulgar.
Yet he maintained his composed exterior, still the aloof and cool-hearted idol in public.
He wasn't like this before! Who opened this new door for him?
