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Lisa stood a little taller, squaring her shoulders. "We skiff."
"That's hot."
Though she didn't laugh, Lisa's body relaxed, just a little. "It's quite cold actually, especially in open waters."
"That's not what I meant."
"I know it wasn't, I was just ignoring you." She gave Jennie a small smile. "What about you, Miss America? Unless you're the bouncy patriot who accidentally stumbled into Olympic hopeful territory?"
Jennie stood as tall as she could, not expecting to have to show off that particular night. "I am bouncy, and hopeful, but definitely not by accident." She stuck her hand out, because she felt this draw to touch Lisa again. "Jennie Jane, defender for USA Women's Soccer."
She took Lisa's hand tightly, a single eyebrow raised. "You're a defender?"
;or the one where they are Olympians
©️ story not mine, this is an adaptation. credits to the original author of this story.