[Zenobia underestimates the ball's path, but leaps to the side and is barely able to catch it. She takes a second to regain her balance.]

When I was young, the kids usually didn't let me play the games with them. But I liked to watch, and to try to figure out the rules. And one time they left the ball behind and I got to see how it felt to kick it around like they did. [Wow, such old memories. They were a little sad, but Zenobia still smiled. She felt warm and happy that people here didn't treat her like that. She sends the ball back to Canada.]