"I would rock most things better than Marshall," Kate answered with a laugh, although she figured no one could look quite so pulled together as her brother did. Even if she tried to dress like him, even if she cleaned up, put on a nice dress, there was always something just a little bit out of place and Kate was fine with that. She didn't necessarily want to look so completely put together, but it had probably benefited him in the real world. People cared about shit like that when a person went to job interviews or college application meetings.
"You and Tony were always close?" she asked, then glanced back over her shoulder. The second island was closer now, the one they'd come from dropping further and further away. They'd come more than halfway and when she looked, she was beginning to see distinguishing features. Rocks and a little inlet that probably lead to the cove she'd been told about.
"Is he much older than you? I guess not," she continued, answering her own question. In that way, at least, her relationship with Marshall was similar. It was hard not to be close, she thought, when they'd only been born a year apart. They went through all the same sort of stuff around the same time.
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Date: 2012-02-11 04:41 pm (UTC)"You and Tony were always close?" she asked, then glanced back over her shoulder. The second island was closer now, the one they'd come from dropping further and further away. They'd come more than halfway and when she looked, she was beginning to see distinguishing features. Rocks and a little inlet that probably lead to the cove she'd been told about.
"Is he much older than you? I guess not," she continued, answering her own question. In that way, at least, her relationship with Marshall was similar. It was hard not to be close, she thought, when they'd only been born a year apart. They went through all the same sort of stuff around the same time.