"I am not!" Angelina countered indignantly, rolling her eyes a bit playfully after the fact. "I'm only soft in one place," she joked, poking at her rounded stomach. She watched both Oliver and Terence then in an amused fashion, finishing off her soda before placing the empty glass on the counter and testing a hand on her hip.
"Of course you won't lose. We're the best god damn players in the league. And anyone can quote me on that," she giggled, her eyes shining. She truly had the utmost faith in her friends. Her team mates. Hell, at this point, they were her family.
"But really, I'm just happy to spend time with you all before the big game. You know I'll be there rooting you on."