"Yeah, it would be our luck." She chuckled but they could do worse. She and Bobby had been friends longer than pretty much anyone else she was close to. He'd accepted her early on even if it had been based on a crush on his part at first. They'd grown past that part and still cared about each other like adopted family.

"Ah don' know how well these'r gonna work or for how long if ah have ta do much fightin'." But she supposed they would take precautions if it became a problem. Her own set didn't flatter much, a little tight through the seat but the high waist ruined any shape that might add. She wasn't exactly vain, but she did have her pride. "Maybe we will be if things go well, have ya heard anything about that?"