Nah, I'm a bit old for the football team. [But she can't help smiling at the offer. Santana, she's getting the sense, is a girl she would have fucking hated if they'd met in high school. But they're both older now, and it's a freaky kind of victory that they can get along at all. It makes Fiona feel old, but in a good way.] Only guy I'd wanna control is my boss, anyway, and I'm not sure anybody should sleep with him.