"Ditto with England," he said with a laugh, looking at his phone for a moment. "Well, sort of. More that my dad would literally not be cheering me on, which would be terrible." He explained, as they drove on. He watched the scenery go by them, wondering for a moment if he'd every be inclined to return to the States to play, but didn't think he'd ever get there.
"Well, in the US it is hard to see the other leagues. Last time I was in Chicago, I literally spent twenty minutes explaining who PSG was." He said, knowing that he had even more of an advantage that Carlos. "But honestly? If we do as well as I think we can? You could put in for a transfer to your choice of clubs, easy. You're the top keeper, yeah? I mean- no way you aren't getting tapped for the Cup." Gael himself didn't have much to worry about in that regard either. Or Ty. Or Greg- well, maybe Greg. He was good, but also a joker.
"We have the night and day off, right?" He asked, knowing they'd all flown in a bit early. Camp started in the morning, so that meant that they could do whatever they wanted for the rest of the afternoon. "You have plans for the rest of the day? Family, something?"
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"Well, in the US it is hard to see the other leagues. Last time I was in Chicago, I literally spent twenty minutes explaining who PSG was." He said, knowing that he had even more of an advantage that Carlos. "But honestly? If we do as well as I think we can? You could put in for a transfer to your choice of clubs, easy. You're the top keeper, yeah? I mean- no way you aren't getting tapped for the Cup." Gael himself didn't have much to worry about in that regard either. Or Ty. Or Greg- well, maybe Greg. He was good, but also a joker.
"We have the night and day off, right?" He asked, knowing they'd all flown in a bit early. Camp started in the morning, so that meant that they could do whatever they wanted for the rest of the afternoon. "You have plans for the rest of the day? Family, something?"