Johnson wandered up to the counter and began chatting with the woman behind it. She smiled as he tried to grasp twelve different bottles, before turning around to the rest of the players.
“Adams and Rogers, come here!” Both the other two players ran forwards to help their captain bring the drinks back, where everyone took a great sip from the bottles and chatter broke out among the twelve individuals.
“Well, that was quite fun,” said Julius, setting the bottle down. “Is everyone free tomorrow for a rematch?”
Everyone nodded their consent.
“Okay, we’ll meet here at eleven," said Jasper.