Inker Breaks a stick

[WildfireMicro 439]

“...And the Toronto Legion will be heading home, they have been upset by the New York Americans 4-1 in the series, and I guess the only saving grace is that they did not get swept- and oh! Looks like Inker Belle broke her stick in the locker room while she was leaning on it, I don’t know if that was an accident or on purpose but she is obviously very upset, updates and stats across the league will be coming up next, so let’s go on to-”

Inker belle puts her head back on the pillow as she turns off the radio broadcast she had Davy record. This is the second time she had been beaten in the playoffs in a disappointing way, and she had let her emotions get the better of her and broke her stick in front of her teammates. She was not ever sure if it was an accident or not, she just knew that she was extremely upset during the moment. Her teammates had not said anything at that time, but she was scared of what the media will say when it is all said and done. How could she be so stupid? The media will be like sharks in the water, they will take this and drag her reputation in the mud! They will-

“You have to get up at some point sis” Davy sighs as he opens the door to her bedroom in their nice Toronto home, interrupting her train of thought “If nothing else, you need to feed Buddy” Buddy was their large German Shepherd who happened to also be a guard dog, and Inker Belle sighs as she lifts her head up and started to raise from her bed

“Why can’t you do it?” she mumbles as she looks around for some slippers

“Because you have to get up” Davy says as he leans on the door “And I am not leaving until you do. Deal with it.” She rolls her eyes at this, but does get up and leaves the room with him, going to grab some dog food and pouring it into a bowl for Buddy, sighing as she gives him a soft pet before he eats. She also pours herself some coffee- Davy must have made a cup, she did not know he even knew how to- and sits on the couch.

“Give me the remote Davy”

“before I do, we are going to talk about what happened in that locker room” Davy says as he puts the remote away from her grasp “look sis I know that you are ashamed about what happened, but you’re just realize that you had a lapse in judgment, and that the longer you go without making some kind of statement the worse this is going to get. You have to apologize, not just to the media but to your teammate and your GM.”

“Y-yeah I guess I really do…” She says somewhat sadly “heh, since when did you become so… I don’t know, what’s the word, detailed I guess with you’re words when it comes to this?”

“Ever since I started on the path to get a psychology degree” He smirks “Now do the right thing and call your Gm first. I’ll be right there with you”

“fine, I will” she says as she grabs her phone to call the Toronto Gm.