Busy with the task of shoving her clothes in the machine, Kate didn't look up at first, pausing only when the woman spoke her name. In her time on the island, she'd only done one ridiculous thing that would make her well known in any capacity, but she was still pretty sure not that many people knew about the near bookshelf burning.
"Yeah," she said slowly, taking the detergent as her eyebrows lifted. "That's me." It was weird, but it was a little like being back home. Kate, right? Tara's daughter? I saw your mom the other day, but she was... riding a motorcycle.
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Date: 2011-10-14 04:02 pm (UTC)"Yeah," she said slowly, taking the detergent as her eyebrows lifted. "That's me." It was weird, but it was a little like being back home. Kate, right? Tara's daughter? I saw your mom the other day, but she was... riding a motorcycle.