"Hell fuckin' yeah. And don't no place else matter," she grinned. "You're better'n some health nut Yank," she poked the other girl in the side gently. At Hunter's kiss, she closed her eyes contentedly.
"Yeah he does," Michi nodded. "He wrote me a little note the other day, left it under my door 'fore he went back to New Orleans for Christmas," she didn't dare say home, it wasn't any home to her anyways. "He was talkin' bout how he wanted to play with us sometime and start practicin' fer house teams. He wants to be the Roanoke captain jus' like you was," she grinned.