Sun Mote Copse if this love is pain.

Looks were being exchanged and Fennec was blissfully unaware.  She also missed Bronco's hurried departure, too busy listening to the conversation and formulating a response to her dad's question (which was terrible.  C'mon dad?)

You know I'm too fast for any of them to keep up, she said, a play on words because honestly she was slow as shit.  Slower than shit if it was on an incline.  But I wouldn't tell you either way.  

There was a rare bit of affection as she responded with this little dig.  She loved her dad, bad jokes and all.  Truth was, she couldn't even bring herself to think about stuff like that.  So talking about it? Good luck.  It was like there was a fence driven in, hard and fast, around that subject.  Romance was for stupid girls, not ones like she and her mom, women with more important goals.  She intended to make something of herself, and something about the whole idea of that felt off right now.