[It's the most awkward and simultaneously most genuine compliment she's heard from someone over the age of twelve. It nets him a delighted smile and small hand squeezing warmly on his wrist.]
It's okay, I know what you meant.
Thank you.
[The next crack of the bat brings her gaze around to the diamond, a shot the crowd cheers for as it goes sailing past one of the outfielders and she joins them with an earsplitting whistle, thumb and forefinger between her lips.]
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It's okay, I know what you meant.
Thank you.
[The next crack of the bat brings her gaze around to the diamond, a shot the crowd cheers for as it goes sailing past one of the outfielders and she joins them with an earsplitting whistle, thumb and forefinger between her lips.]