Go to the soca ball woman

Not expecting much you jog up to the woman with the ball. Looking at her thin frame you slow down to seem less threatening. She notices you and looks at you with a tired glare, of antisipation and annoyance. "If ya here to chat…" she rases her hands and forms air quotes with her fingers then continues. "I'm not in the mood so fuck off…" she paused looking at you and your young face. Replying to her comment you point to the ball and ask "wanna play?" She looked at you with a confused glint in her eyes. Kicking the ball to you she nods but still tagging you with a nonstop gaze. With clumsy but light foot work you kick the ball round passing it back and forth between her and you.

"I'm Alex by the way." You look at her and smile as she steps closer to you trying to get the ball away from you feet. "Hmm, I'm………