Smiling cheekily at Midnight, knowing that what he said was actually true, Stevey's ear perked up at the sound of a new voice. Said voice, whose owner was another female Eevee, who she remembered was named Tracy, apologized for not playing football. "Hmph." Stevey made a noise as she rolled onto her back, so she wouldn't have to strain her neck to look up to the other Eevee. Her paws dangled on top of her, her wrapped foot still bent at a rather odd angle. "Well, you weren't the only one who didn't play. Nobody did, since we never got the chance to."
A couple of Midnight's words finally registered themselves in her mind. Starting, she wriggled around awkwardly on the ground to get a better look at the male, eyes wide. "HEY! How'd you know I stole this, huh? You have no proof!" As she spoke, she felt around for the ball. Once her paw came into contact with it, she dragged it over to her, heaving it onto her stomach- where a tag, labelled '$4.99', fell on her face. "Oh," Stevey said, openly laughing, blowing the tag away from her eyes. "Looks like ya caught me! I'm beat!" Playing dead, the shiny closed her eyes, allowing all her limbs to go weak and the ball to roll away. Her laugh returned, and she secretly hoped nobody would find it obnoxious.