Waiting for Dad with AJ Lee

As you look at her, your eyes can’t help but wander over her choice of attire. She has opted for a Punk-Rock Rebel look—a black mesh crop top with vibrant neon pink stripes that highlight her athletic frame, paired with high-waisted lacing trunks that hug her curves perfectly. The rugged, edgy aesthetic makes her look like she’s ready to either step into a ring or head straight to a concert.

The sheer intensity of her presence and the tight fit of her gear make your heart race, but you realize there is one logistical detail you haven't mentioned yet. You need to set the stage for the unique circumstances of this meeting.

"A full-on match sounds incredible," you respond, trying to keep your voice steady despite the flutter in your chest. "But... we might have to wait just a little bit before we start."

AJ tilts her head to the side, an amused, inquisitive smirk playing on her lips as she adjusts the lacing on her trunks. "Wait? Why's that? Is there a problem with the timing, or are you just getting cold feet already?"

You give a small, slightly sheepish grin, thinking of your father and his eccentricities.

"Sounds good, but we must wait for my dad to arrive!" you explain.

Next, AJ leans in with a mischievous smirk and says "Your dad is joining the session? Is he coming to referee... or is he coming to watch us wrestle? Should we be expecting him to be part of the fun, too?"