Danny's voice calling from down the field pierced Tsetsiliya's euphoria, and the ghoul flustered. Right, right, get it together, Tset! She turned around, jogging back towards the bases. As she went, her eyes were peeled for the maceball she had just hit. If they wanted to keep playing, she had to make sure they had everything they needed, right?

Luckily she spotted the ball in the grass a short distance from her and slowed her pace, leaning over to pick it up. Now that she had actually held it, the weight of the ball was kind of surprising - heavier than she would have initially thought. The poludnica glanced back at Danny and, rather than throw it, jogged over in the ghoul's direction.

"S-sorry," she said once she reached the pitcher's mound. Her cheeks were pink from both the run and embarrassment. "I am getting a little carried away.. running is very much nice." Rolling the ball between her fingers, she smiled at Danny. "Now maybe I am throwing for you while you hit the ball?" Oh yes, it was a safe bet that Tsetsiliya very much enjoyed this game.