"People often are," she said with a shrug, before huffing. "I doubt that you know what type of person Jamie is. He's very good at not showing it. I'd say on the wurface you are very different, but not as much once you get down to it. Besides, my type is a man who I can talk to, something I do with both you and Jamie. My type is-" She shrugged again. "I've never been about looks or anything of the sort. Then again, if Jamie were my type, we'd be married. We aren't."
She groaned. "How can this be so boring? I'm so glad we got that answer, but I have a feeling that the intellectual types are more willing to risk contacting us than the politicians. I hear mysteries really attract the book types," she teased.
Savannah nodded. "Terrible, isn't it? BUt exactly, you need all of that, but at the same time, people who don't really care won't put the effort. Also the teams are a mess. You can't really play with one beater. It'd be better to work with two beaters and two chasers than one and three. Who's the beater supposed to toss the budger to if there's no one else to get it and send it back?"