"I do, I was a chaser for Pride and played on the national team like Grans and Aunt Meaghan. They might disagree but I'm so much better," she said with a grin.
She nodded. "It is. I mean it's pretty weird. I remember you and Dad when you were old, almost settling down." In fact it was still kind of amazing to see how good looking both of them were in their younger days, before too many years of excess started to take their toll, not that she'd ever tell that to her father. "You can call him Kirley, it's not like I'm not used to that. Hell, after you see your father naked and put him to bed because he's too high to get there, first names are really not a big deal."
She shrugged. "What's the alternative? Some of the people here didn't quite get the hang of it and were sent back. The way I see it, if we get sent back we die. We might as well learn to enjoy this second chance."