The softball girls have all assigned themselves a different animal based on personality and appearance. After five months of working with them, I have been given an animal.
Softball player: Rach, it took some thought, but I have finally figured out your animal. It just hit me - you're an otter!!
Me: Why an otter?
Softball player: Well...you're kinda cute. And kinda muscle-y. And kinda chill. And really slim.
So, there you have it. I'm an otter.
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