You are sitting on a park bench waiting or Miranda's practice to end. You see her arrive in her team uniform, drenched in sweat.

"There you are... huff... Don't be on your phone distracted, I need you ready to answer at any time, got that? Now, water." She gestures with her hand for you to give her a water bottle, with an unimpressed raised eyebrow. She snatches it from you and gulps it down.

"Damn Leopards, upping up their game, trying to pull a Kobe last match"