Gemma laughed as she returned her brother's hug. "Yes, luckily for me you're a bottomless pit," she teased back, closing the door and headed back to the kitchen. "I've been well," she replied with a shrug. "Yeah, so far. Though our last match was a killer." It had been the decision of both teams to continue on with the match rather than take a break but it had still left her spent afterwards; which was kind of amazing considering throughout the match she'd been running on the excitement and adrenaline of it all.
"Still better a thirteen hour match to the Cannons' five minute one," she commented while setting the table. "What about you though? How are things?"