Hunter laughed, blowing some smoke from her nose as she shook her head. "I'll pass on that one. I think you got more than enough references to go round," she teased.

When he got serious, Hunter's expression darkened just a little, attempting to give her best nonchalant shrug. It was no use; she couldn't hide her feelings, even on the best of days, which this was no. "Just bummed out about the game," she admitted. "We practice our asses off all the damn time, and we still get beat.. and by Beauregard! I mean, I love the fuckers, but their team is kinda lame. They're no Sonnier. Those nerds can fly. But Beau wins one game all year, and it gotta be against us? Makes me look like a bad captain, dude."