"Nice to meet you, too, Dom," she countered. The name seemed oddly familiar, but in that way that it's almost like a ghost in the very back of your mind. Something that, perhaps, stirred a recognition, but you're never sure just exactly why that is.
"So, you've got about two months to go. And with twins? That's gotta be killer on your feet. I mean, my cousins are twins and they're a handful as it is." Even if they were older than her.
"Tamora is the wild one though. Kat's more on the tamer side." That was definitely to be expected, though. What with Tamora having Aunt Piper's acceleration power and Kat having the decelerating equivalent. It worked out to PJ usually having a partner in crime, though, so that was a bonus.
Grinning at the compliment, PJ looked down to brush an imaginary piece of dust off the bottoms at her hip. "Thanks. I just picked it up today, actually. Figured if I'm going to live in a place with a pool, I might as well be using it." Being a California girl, PJ was always willing to be at the beach.