“Hah! Awesome. You are now a Sully by marriage. And lots and lots of branches.” Sarah made an impish face while she pumped her hand. “Taking over the island one family at a time.” Because there was quite a bit of time between Shepard and Tony. “But it is very cool that you were able to do this. What’d you do, wire into her files through her ship?”
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“Ha ha.” Tony rolled his eyes at Sarah, then chuckled. “I told Jarvis to use whatever he needed so he probably did. But, it explains why she and Lizzy looked exactly alike.” He shrugged. “I literally can’t remember if I told her or not.”
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“It hasn’t come up, and it probably would have since she and JR got married.” Sarah shrugged. She knew at least JR would know about it if Shepard had. “But seriously, welcome to the family. I will absolutely have to tell Mom.” She would have loved to tell her Uncles. “Now we just have to get someone into the Rogers family, and we’ll have all the big family’s covered.”
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Tony nodded. “I feel like this is something I need to tell her face to face.” He made the family tree small again and basically ‘threw’ it back at the computer. Tony made a face briefly. He decided not to bring up the fact that it had almost happened since it involved a brother that was no longer on the island. He shook the thought away and smiled. “I’m sure you will eventually. Even if it’s not this generation.”
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“Oh yeah, definitely something she needs to hear from you. I’ll keep my mouth shut.” Sarah made a cross sign over her heart. She wasn’t going to spill that kind of news. Even if she couldn’t wait to see her brother’s face. “Yeah, who knows, maybe Harri, or one of Rachel’s sons, or one of JR’s will weedle their way in with the Rogers’ kids.”
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Tony nodded. “Think I should wait until after she’s not in JR’s body anymore?” Tony tilted his head.
“Given the good looks that run in your family, that’s definitely possible.” He smiled.
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Sarah shook her head. “Nah, we don’t know how long they’ll be swapped. They could go back to being in their proper bodies tomorrow, or like next year.” She was sure the reaction would be the same either way.
Cheese was her middle name, so she fluffed her hair, though her looks, now, weren’t inherited. “Why thank you.” She put on an accent that only those that weren’t born on the island had.