2026-10-13, 12:05 PM - Word count:
It was that time again. After taking a week off from checking in with Kaz, I made my way back into the training facility where Kaapstad was just finishing up their practice. I waited in the lobby, and when Kaz came out of the locker room, we coordinated to meet up to chat over some lunch. We placed our orders, and I had to stop myself. Why was he being so nice? He literally accused me of setting him up to tie games last time we met.
"You crazy bastard," he said with a grin, causing me to tilt my head in confusion. I must've looked like one of those dogs questioning what was in front of it's eyes.
"We got the win! You finally let us win one, and that wasn't even the best part!" he said excitedly. Was he actually giving me credit for something good instead of throwing allegations of game fixing at me?
"I saw that, congratulations! 3-0 against Montreal, right?" I replied, knowing the result, and the next thing he was going to bring up. Despite him thinking I am setting him up, I do know the reality of their matches, since, you know, unlike Kaz, I live in reality.
"I scored a goal! Me! Perfect header right into the net. I could get used to that. Do you think next time I could score more than Dante? I want to see his reaction. He might actually explode."
"You crazy bastard," he said with a grin, causing me to tilt my head in confusion. I must've looked like one of those dogs questioning what was in front of it's eyes.
"We got the win! You finally let us win one, and that wasn't even the best part!" he said excitedly. Was he actually giving me credit for something good instead of throwing allegations of game fixing at me?
"I saw that, congratulations! 3-0 against Montreal, right?" I replied, knowing the result, and the next thing he was going to bring up. Despite him thinking I am setting him up, I do know the reality of their matches, since, you know, unlike Kaz, I live in reality.
"I scored a goal! Me! Perfect header right into the net. I could get used to that. Do you think next time I could score more than Dante? I want to see his reaction. He might actually explode."
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