[center][h2]γ€˜[color=00aeef]𝓑𝔂π“ͺ𝓷 𝓦𝓸𝓸𝓭𝓼/ π“šπ“Έπ“«π“ͺ𝔂π“ͺ𝓼𝓱𝓲 𝓒π“ͺ𝓽𝓸𝓼𝓱𝓲 ε°ζž— ζ…§[/color]γ€™[/h2][/center] >>Luna Sports Facility, meeting a familiar face<< >>[@PrinceAlexus]<< [color=00aeef]"I think we can trade the tea for a beer and a hot dog at things like this." [/color]He said, offering a small chuckle to Vitoria. Finding some room near them, he took a seat and situated himself. [color=00aeef]"Uh yeah. Baseball. Um.... Cowboys...? Like the Dallas Cowboys? Nah, they're in the National Football League, or 'N' 'F' 'L' for short. Different sport. Much more violent. The players tend to be... well... bigger..." [/color] One can immediately tell he was much more relaxed this time around versus the time at the restaurant. [color=00aeef]"Ah. It was nothing. I mean, the owner wasn't around and she happened to stop in. I just fixed her some quick bites, nothing special. Oh, the chef wanted me to pass on to you that you guys are always welcome should you stop by for some food."[/color] He said, offering a smile, almost forgetting that he was pretending to not be the chef he spoke about. [color=00aeef]"But yeah. Baseball. We can start with the outfield. Those guys out there are usually some of the fastest people on the field. Uh... The guys closer to us are referred to as infielders. They've got quick reflexes... Let me pause myself for a second. Is there a sport you guys do watch? Maybe I can relate it to that? Make it easier to relate to?"[/color] He said, before he went into full blown sports geek mode...