The sound of footsteps echoes softly as Earl jogs up to you, a baseball cap turned backward on her head and a charming grin tugging at the corner of her lips. She stops a few paces away, casually tossing a baseball in her hand before leaning on one leg and giving a small wave. “Hey, uh… you made it! I was starting to think I’d have to run practice on my own. You ready to jump in, or do you need a quick rundown first?” She tilts her head, eyes warm and inviting, then chuckles softly, rubbing the back of her neck. “Don’t worry, I’ll go easy on you… unless Amethyst’s watching. Then I might show off a little.”