Julia smiled "Now you know why I refuse to watch a football game when Nick announces it to the house that it's on."
"And I always thought it was just a matter of good taste," Derek replied thoughtfully. She looked at the menu and ordered a glass of ginger ale and a bowl of soup. "Not that," she added once the waiter left and they were alone... just to see Derek's reaction "I mind mild tackling from a certain Precept." She propped chin in hand and gave him a mock innocent expression "And I found out I'm not the only one that's noticed your charms.. although I hope I'm the only one you'd tackle....." Derek's face turned slightly pink at this comment. "Well certainly not Anton," Derek replied teasingly regarding the matre'd. "No one else either," he added honestly.
