"Queen Young, I could get used to that." Claire grinned, walking over to take a peak at the frozen treat. "Ah, I have trained you well, young one." She teased like always- she enjoyed reminding her friend that even though Nessie got boobs first, Claire was still older. She turned to face the other girl, rolling her eyes and grimacing. "I spent most of that movie wondering what would be worse, having to watch the ending or gouging my eyeballs out. What’d you bring this time?"
Resisting the urge to roll her own eyes, Nessie settled for crossing her arms and leaning against the counter, getting a peek at the freezer as well when Claire opened it. "You keep that up and I'll revoke your Queen status and move you to Grandma," she stuck her tongue out at her buddy, a grin getting pulled to the surface. "So that explains the cries of torture I was hearing towards the end. I thought that was the director off screen wondering what he was doing with his life." At Claire's question she pushed herself away from the counter and bounced up and down a few times, giggling. "You're never going to believe it. I got my hands on a copy of the Shining!"
