Roger James Timothy Davies (

Roger scratched his chin and shrugged. "Once again it could have been either of us. Depends on which bat you wanted inside you really? Pod and I uh, swing the same sized bat if you catch my drift." He smirked, definitely enjoying this conversation. It almost made up for having to down a couple of hangover potions to get out of bed.

He nodded, graciously allowing the man to return to his job. He shrugged at the various leftover bruises, he'd had worse. "He mentioned the next game, but was going to make a decision today." He turned the full force of his smile and puppy dog eyes on the man. "What do you think?"

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