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Bombalurina
Neva runs from the locker room and heads up into the stands. A little red in the face and shivering from the cold, she makes it to the top and spies Sylvia. She works her way through the crowd and sits down in a seat next to her. "Hi hun!" she squeals, still looking euphoric.
"Hey!" Sylvia grins looking up from the notebook, "Good job out there!"