Megan listened as Wayne searched for the proper phrasing. When he mentioned their being at odds over that spot for years seemed to entice a small bemused smirk toward her lap. She understood Wayne's side of it. She did. It was a fair assumption to say that if the outcome had been the other way around...they'd likely be having the same conversation but Megan would be the one doing the talking.
"I know you did," the girl nodded bringing her eyes from her lap back to Wayne. "But I'm not going to apologize for getting it," she tried to sound as honest and un-gloating as possible. "Just like I'm not expecting you to congratulate me. I just..." she paused a moment to find the right words. She shrugged and shook her head as her eyes darted about the room.
"I just don't know why were both so stupid. Why do we get so bloody touchy about this? Sports are supposed to be fun, aren't they?"