"You're going to find out," Kate says, a weird, stubborn pride rising in her. "If you don't know already." She chews on her bottom lip for a minute and then shrugs. "You're probably about the only person who cares what was going on with me. I mean, Will does and so does Magnus, but for them, it's not weird. It's...the girl they knew."
Kate kind of nudges him toward the couch-thing and somehow (she's just not going to think about it or why she wants it) ends up in his lap. "You're the only one who knows...me."
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Date: 2011-10-01 08:32 pm (UTC)Kate kind of nudges him toward the couch-thing and somehow (she's just not going to think about it or why she wants it) ends up in his lap. "You're the only one who knows...me."