Re: Glenda & Savannah
"You like learn how to cook and make baskets but also how to do camping, outdoorsy shit so you're always prepared," Glenda grinned broadly. She'd never been one herself but wasn't that obvious? She tied her hair back, giving it a good shake to make sure it was nice and tight. Excellent! "Oh, trust me, he'll show me all his thanks later," she probably shouldn't have said that as lewdly as she had to his daughter but whatever.
"I'm sure there's got to be more quidditch players around here. Have you asked for pick-ups? Snitchless, two chasers, one beater, and a keeper per team? Or neutral keeper, the one for both sides. Half field," and now she was planning. Of course, she wasn't a player but she knew enough from her time doing the announcing. Apparently, she was not too drunk to talk quidditch.
Glenda shrugged slightly, casually moving to tuck an arm through Savannah's, "I'm bored as Hell, honestly. Kind of want to sneak out and raid WWN headquarters and see what mysteries are there." There might have been something - though highly censored.