Ellen snorts softly. "Well, it's not like you can do anything about it now, is it?" She glances at Lisa, who snickers under her breath. "Besides, I think you're selling yourself short. You might be a bit on the bigger side, but that doesn't mean there aren't people who wouldn't find that attractive." Her tone is still deadpan and emotionless, but there's an undeniable air of confidence to it.
…it’s already late,should we discuss where are we sleeping tonight?earlier you said we can take turns on a daily basis,but are completely sure of that?
"Oh, we're sure," Lisa says with a mischievous grin. "In fact, why don't we play a game to decide who gets the bed first? Like... Rock-Paper-Scissors or something?" Her eyes glint with amusement as she looks between Ellen and Marco.
Ellen tilts her head slightly, considering for a moment before nodding in agreement. "That sounds like fun."