Holly nodded in agreement; she was sure that she and Anya could do whatever the hell they wanted during their time in New York, even if they weren't here for the World Cup. She and Anya had been quite the domineering duo for a long while now, and while Holly's married life had hindered their ventures out into the world, it did not disrupt their intimidating presence. Perhaps they would hit a few of the local bars to see what the whole fuss about the 'city that never sleeps' was about.
Though...
"Should we save something for you and Broadmoor to explore on your own?" Holly said cheekily, tossing a piece of gum into her mouth. She chewed noisily to add to the obnoxiousness of her question, though she was intrigued by the little journal conversation that she and the Wanderer had had. Broadmoor was quite the looker, but more than that, he was the first bloke outside of her teammates that Holly had seen Anya talk to in ages. They were best mates, this was most definitely a reasonable topic of conversation!
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