"That's the spirit, bitch." Ava bumps her shoulder with yours. "Fuck the boys."

"Very classy." Cecily rolls her eyes. "You're supposed to be the granddaughter of the former prime minister."

"Don't be a prude. And Grandpa encourages my need to express myself, thank you."

"Umm." Annika shifts from foot to foot. "We should probably go before the start of the fight."

"What? No, we're here for the fight and to cheer on Creigh. We can't just leave." Ava cups her mouth and screams, "You've got this, Cray Cray!"

He merely stares in your group’s direction while Remi waves at you.