Everything alright?

I look over at you as you're sitting down on a bench inside of Camp Nou's locker rooms. We've been teammates for over a year now, yet I can't seem to figure you out, even though we grew close the last few months. You've always been so strange, not in a bad way, but in an interesting, and somehow, addictive way. You're so confident even though you're the only woman on our team, it's fascinating.