Kytana laughed again. "I want to see it sometime!" she said. "I wasn't old enough to go through the last door to Scotland. I'm hoping next one around I can hit up!" she tilt her head back slightly to let a breeze blow across the small patch of skin it bared and up into her chin.
She then broke out into laughter again. "You're so old!" the girl teased, but she hardly cared. Her parents weren't exactly younglings anymore, either. The island did weird things but age was all relative here.