"What? How could they find it annoying? French is a beautiful language and your accent is awesome." Cass assured her as the waitress came back with her coffee, "Sometimes I wish I had an accent of some kind." While in London, during the Olympics, Cass had heard so many different accents that she'd gotten quite jealous of the fact that she didn't have one.
"I'll probably talk to him soon. I wanted to talk to my coach first, which I did yesterday and he's going to stick with me, which is good. He even thought my dad was pushing me too hard," Cass took a sip of her coffee and nodded, "Technically. I haven't since the other day, but once this is all settled, I'll be getting back to it."