Re: Savannah/Marty
"You can try," she answered, before giggling and pulling away. Savannah shook her head. "I haven't, but we can play frisbee and you can try to show me how that's a sport." Not that Marty could convince her, but they could play and have fun.
"You don't care," she said. "You're so laid back. I don't know how you do it, and not just in sports," she said, shaking her head. "Very little touches you. I can't do that. If I like something or want something, I really do. I can't just shrug it off like you do." She sighed. "I can try... if we play frisbee, since it's not a sport. Or baseball, since you swing the bat three times and then you sit down and wait until ugly unfit men touch themselves and spit tobacco out for the next fifteen minutes, while the rest of us nap."
Savannah snorted. "That's because you don't live around football. I do. The funds for the cheer department are linked to the football team, so we know the politics of it." She nodded. "That, and I also think he's a nice guy who looks hot, but not as hot as you do, of course," she said, teasingly before kissing him.