Chapter 10: Time for the Heroine to
Change Her Mind
Evidently,
this is the same day that Hayden confronted Sheila-the-Soon-to-Be-Ex, which is
why she’s upset and decides to meet Brody at the game (leaning on his car).
I’ll get to the plot in a moment, but let’s just go ahead and cover the things
I think are wrong, or at least questionable, about the understanding of hockey
(and the NHL) shown in this scene. (I won’t reiterate what I said in the
previous post about game scheduling, although technically that’s this scene,
too.)
Hayden
thinks that Brody looks particularly good tonight, although she has never
thought he didn’t look good, of course, although his “perfect lips [were]
slightly chapped” (121).
He’d confessed to licking them too
much during games (121).
On
the face of it, I could see that. I have the same problem, actually (well, that
and the fact that I’m not a professional athlete, so I’m easily out of breath
and thus my mouth is open most of the game. Then again, the photos I take at
NHL games tells me that many of them skate with their mouths open too.)
However, if he’s licking his lips all game, he’s apparently not wearing a
mouthguard. And since professional players don’t wear full face cages, Mr
Perfect Brody Croft has almost certainly already lost teeth in his career.
Also, he’s putting himself at additional risk for spinal damage and concussions
(on impact, the jaw often bites down hard, causing additional traumatic brain
injury.) For a man as defensive as he is about actually having taken his
college career seriously, he’s not taking very good care of himself.
Oh!
I just thought of another answer! Maybe he DOES wear a mouthguard, but he’s
just got a scarily long tongue so he can lick his lips around it! That might
explain how he got so good that Hayden earlier referenced his talented tongue!
This
time when Hayden sees him, she notices he’s wearing a “loose wool suit.”
Brody had told her that with the
play-offs around the corner, the league expected players to look professional
on and off the ice (122).
Sigh.
Where do I start? First, the play-offs “aren’t around the corner” if Brody just
got finished playing a game six. Second, the author is apparently inventing a
reason to have her character wear a suit even though the real NHL actually does
require their players to wear suits to and from games—all season/post-season
long! (I covered that along with the magic pants in post 7. I... just… need a
drink, perhaps…
At
any rate, some important things do in fact happen in this scene. First, Hayden
kisses Brody right there in the parking lot. He points out that they weren’t
supposed to be seen together in public (as per Hayden’s rules). Next, she
suggests that instead of going back to her hotel, they go to Brody’s house. The
text didn’t make it clear at the time, but apparently whenever the two of them
have gotten together it has always been at her hotel because she somehow thinks
that it would help her keep things from getting any more serious. Last, they
just take Brody’s car to his house, leaving her rental car in the parking lot.
Brody points out that her father will see it and know that she didn’t go home.
This will negate another of her rules, potentially, that her father not find
out about the two of them. All of this points to Hayden softening towards
Brody’s desire to have a relationship.
I
however, will point out that given that Hayden and her father have spent
approximately 4 hours together since her return to Chicago, and none of them
near her car, I don’t honestly believe he’ll see and recognize it. (They
watched Game 2 together from the owners’ box, they met for the deposition and
Presley left first, and they met at the gentlemen’s club party and Hayden left
first). Besides, he’s got other things on his mind. And he’s drunk all the
time. Maybe I just don’t care enough about cars, but I can rarely recognize my
close friends’ cars in any given parking lot even after they’ve driven me some
place. There’s no way I would recognize someone’s rental car.
They
arrive at Brody’s house, located in Hyde Park (one of the few places in Chicago
I’ve actually been! Great bookstores! Doubt Brody goes to them….) The house is
large Victorian, well-kept, with lots of flowers. Apparently Brody’s mom takes
care of them once a year. I’m not going to dwell on the flowers because they’re
not quite on the magic pants order of troubling, but really? Once a year are
all his flowerbeds need to be well-taken care of, weed-free, and return
perennially? MAGIC FLOWERS.
After
Hayden tells Brody that she saw Sheila and spoke with Doug, they head out onto
the aforementioned patio. Brody is concerned that he doesn’t measure up to
Intimacy-Bridge-Doug because Doug is “probably much better at those
intellectual conversations you’re always trying to have with me” and that he
feels stupid by comparison (124). A few minutes later, when Brody is trying to
convince Hayden that they have a good thing, he says that they “never run out
of things to talk about” (125). So…. Just not intellectual things to talk
about, eh?
They
talk about how Hayden is sad whenever Brody leaves but that also Brody won’t be
retiring any time soon, so she decides sex is better than talking and they
start making out on the patio. Brody quickly gets Hayden naked and sweeps her
off her feet to carry her to his gazebo, where having sex is apparently his
fantasy. These two are not all that imaginative in their sexual fantasy realms.
When
Hayden asks why he’d never had any of his hockey groupies fulfill this
particular fantasy, he confesses that he’s never brought a woman to his home
before, which flings Hayden right back into being concerned that he wants more
than she can give.
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