[center][color=6A5ACD][u][i][b][h1]Kimberly Thatcher[/h1][/b][/i][/u][/color]

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Location: Vanessa's diner
Interacting with: Alyssa [@Meiyuki] and Riley [@Nallore]
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Kimberly mirrored Alyssa's grin and gave her a wink. [color=6A5ACD]"Meh, you've still gotta ways to go,"[/color] she teased back. Hearing Alyssa talk about track, Kimberly felt herself being drawn back to very familiar waters. [color=6A5ACD]"I'm down. Lacrosse is revving to go too. I wouldn't mind missing some running and gym time. Plus, I could use a spotter on the squat racks."[/color]

When Alyssa asked Riley the question, Kimberly placed her hands on Riley's shoulders. She stared at Alyssa. [color=6A5ACD]"I think instead of asking, we'll just have to drag her out."[/color] Kimberly gave Riley's shoulders a gentle squeeze. [color=6A5ACD]"She's got no excuse either. Plenty athletic. You ever gone dirt biking with her?"[/color] Kimberly gave a slight nod. [color=6A5ACD]"Athletic."[/color]

Letting go of Riley, Kimberly felt her phone buzz. She pulled it out and checked it. Texts from Morgan.

[i]Kim? Venison. Oh my god. Dad's not saving any for you.[/i]

Kim texted back: 

[i]You better make him, Morg. Seriously. I helped catch that buck.[/i]

Putting her phone on the table, Kimberly drummed her fingers against the counter. She stopped drumming. She looked over at her friends. [color=6A5ACD]"Don't forget your swimsuits. We're totally swimming at the lake."[/color]