"We can find opponents in a bit, for now let's keep things friendly hmmm?" Because she was a whole different creature when she was competing. Competing was like fighting after all.

Three more then she scratched and came around to offer him the cue ball. "Too many of those, Sheriff, and we'll be floating you home. Are you sure that's not a pitcher?" She teased, holding onto the cue so he'd have to tug it away.