She had to laugh at that, a gloved hand going over her stomach. “I totally get that! I’ve come across the same thing with older guys, and it’s beyond creepy. But I don’t have a problem calling them out if they think they can get handsy with me. Nope, don’t care how old they are.” No one was touching her without her permission.

“Why I bother with it? Cause I’ve been that girl, the mean one, the arrogant one, the one who thinks she’s better than everyone else. And you know what? It sucked and I was miserable. It was like an armor I had. So, I refuse to be that girl anymore and admit when I’ve had help and couldn’t do it on my own.” A light shrug.

“Vicarious is a great word.” A nod as she steps into the ring as well. “A chat sounds great, cause I’m kinda unsure about something. It’s something I haven’t experienced before, so maybe it’d be good to get a guys perspective on it.” The gloves were hit together once more. “But lets do this! I’ve missed it.”