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Luan jumped at the chance to not make her phone call and turned towards the voice that had spoken to her, locking her phone as she did so. “A t-tick? I don’t… Oh! I know w-what you mean,” the realisation became clear in her expression too and she giggled softly at the joke. A small sense of pride also building because she had ‘got’ the joke. “I ummm. I a-actually don’t own anything Nike. Or anything s-sporty actually,” she shrugged, a rather guilty expression on her face.

Lottie laughed a little at the girl’s reaction, quite pleased her joke had been so well received.  “Nothing sporty at all?  Not even a pair of running shoes at the back of your wardrobe that you bought and promised yourself you were going to get fit magically just by wearing them?”