Beth didn’t know, of course, how annoyed Ewan was getting with her dramatics. That’s just what SHE did, Beth was overdramatic…like if someone combined the personalities of E V E R Y O N E on the cast of UNBREAKABLE KIMMY SCHMIDT…in truth, Beth was the type that would LEMONADE anyone that hurt her, or her friends.

So maybe, maybe she wasn’t as tough as she pretended to be. Still, she wasn’t exactly the softest little puppy dog of a human ever…even, if truthfully at times she secretly wanted to be. Puppies had the life, they ate food, they slept all the time…that, that was the dream.

Hold up he didn’t know what a Piñata was? Beth simply tipped her head at Daniel after taking a slight step back. She was probably standing too close to the boy for his own comfort, it wasn’t purposeful. Not really, it was only because she felt comfortable around him, well…except sometimes she didn’t. Turning she looked over toward Ewan and watched him for a moment, ”so what else happens? It’s…nothing like the football I’ve seen played” her words were more muttered than anything. Maybe it was nerves?