<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">Ayla stood up. Still blushing a little. She shook herself out, getting ready to get back in the game, after stopping the orb from bouncing. </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d">“I don’t know what you see in him. He’s an ass sometimes.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">she grumbled, mostly teasing as she stretched her arms again.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “Alright.” </span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ccff99">her head back in the game now.</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#a6ff4d"> “Round four.”</span>