"Are you saying I need to work anything off?" She sends right back at him, wiping sweat off her brow with the ball under her arm. Kirk and her have friendly competition streaks in common, though Becca's tends to get aggressive quicker. But with pink shoulders, she's ready to take a short break and lotion up again.
"I'll have you know this bod keeps herself in check." She scoffs playfully, walking over to her towel to find her sunscreen bottle. "And okay, partially right because Chuck's baking is amazing and I'll get fat if I don't honestly watch it around her."