"Well we learned from the best," she gave an easy smile to her mother because to Kat, Erica had always taught them what mattered. Even if it was as simple as 'if it's Zeus, just run', which is exactly what Kat planned to do if she ever encountered the King of the Gods.
She smiled at the old rhetoric, but she didn't disagree either. Everyone always gave her funny looks when she said she could speak so much, but it would be useful. Especially if her vague idea paid off. "
I know.
" Even if Linguistics didn't have a graduate program, she'd still continue in it. It was fascinating to her.
She rolled her eyes, but endured the teasing. "He showed me where to find spiders. I believe this is a point in his favor." She smirked, "he's a cop. We met when I was still working at Starbucks. He's nice and laughs at my dumb jokes. He doesn't think I'm weird or anything. He's nice." She gave another shrug. "And I like him." She brushed a strand of hair away and frowned. "How did you tell dad? About Papou, I mean. We're not that serious, but if we ever are I kind of want to know how to bring up the family without sounding insane."