The baseball field really isn't the destination Meredith had in mind, but that's kind of the point of aimless wandering -- it doesn't really matter where you end up. Spotting Theresa is reason enough to head over anyway, hands in her pockets as she approaches, grinning. "New friend?" she asks, nodding after the man as he goes.
"That's probably a good idea," Meredith agrees, suppressing another laugh. "Save it for mud wrestling season next summer. One sport is plenty. I've never really even been a sports person."
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