“Oh, you are in for it later, missy,” I mutter as I shake my head at her. Her eyes are dancing as she looks back at me, delighted by her own joke. “Huh?” Aaron asks as I get ready to go back onto the ice for my next shift. “Err… just saying that these guys are in for it.” “Riiiight.” He sounds sarcastic AF, but still dutifully fist-bumps me with his glove.
