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âIâm not here to watch you.â Rachel told Kate. Her voice was in opposition to her older cousinâs. It was calm, level, and direct. Rachel bent down to her side. âI just wanted to make sure you were okay. I know Noah meant a lot to you.â
Rachel did her best to pull up and pin back Kateâs hair so it wouldnât get stuck in her eyes. She looked a bit silly with her hair like that but they werenât preparing for a beauty pageant were they?
âItâs not your fault, Katie.â She affirmed. It was hard not to hear, to feel, what Kate was feeling. Especially when it was so strong. Rachel leaned her head against the side of the bed and imitated Kateâs posture, watching the ceiling carefully as if it would give her further insight into her fellow time travelerâs troubles. âYou werenât his watcher. He wouldnât want you to see it as your failure.â
Noah had meant the world to her, had meant the chance to return to her own. To return to her parents who would never know what became of her. Maybe she wasnât his watcher, but she felt like she should have known. They should have been able to sense Sinister and his presence, but it seemed with every step they moved forward heâd already covered before they came to know him. It was confusing, and nauseating, and she longed for home now more than ever.Â
Rachelâs hands in her hair, the comfort simple touch brings, lets her stay grounded rather than float off into the air again. The weightlessness of ceasing to exist only to crash down to existence once more, somewhere unfamiliar and very far away. Twice already sheâd drifted in that abyss, and she loathed to do it once more, and she had a sneaking suspicion she would again.
Her eyes are bleary, but the crying has stopped at least. Hand hanging off the bed, she finds Rachelâs ginger mop and strokes down the side of her head gently. âIf anything happened to you...â Or Oli, or Arlo... âI donât know how long I can hold out.â Stashed away inside of her was the energy that had brought her to life, the very piece of the Phoenix force ripped away from her mother to allow her to escape from Sinister shortly after her birth. And if she let it, it would drive her mad. But she doesnât let the suggestion linger long, knowing that even speaking about the possibility gave it power. Sniffling, she sits up straighter. âBut how didnât we know? You didnât feel anything, right?â
task 005 || plot wishlist
7 Years: Kate grew up in the past timeline where she was tossed into the future through one of the rips in time when she was fifteen. Iâd like for her to have more of a connection to the past timeline besides her parents, maybe a best friend or significant other.Â
Born To: Kateâs powers are stronger than she realizes, as a mimic sheâs maybe even picked up things she wasnât aware of. With Noah gone, sheâll need a mentor to access those powers.Â
Kids: For family members. Kate is very attached to her family and sheâd do anything for them. Any and all plots with Summers and Summers-Greys are welcome and encouraged.

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Lorna finds herself grinning when the other girl laughs, pleased by it. Sheâs a little surprised when the girl turns down the offer, and starts turning away to go back to her book when the other steps in properly. âLorna,â she replies, taking the extended hand. âNice to meet you, Kate.â
Kate hums at the greeting, âLikewise.â There was something about the girlâs grin that made her more inclined to stick around. She had an aura about her, like she was a puzzle to solve. Kate liked puzzles, she liked discoveries. Pursing her lips for a moment, she makes the decision to sit down across from her. âWhat are you reading? If you donât mind my asking.â
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Rachel didnât need telepathy to be burdened with Kateâs sadness; her ears worked just fine. She could tell that her cousin was trying to stifle it and it made her pause a moment outside the door. Maybe if she left her for just one more hour⌠But she knew she shouldnât. Sheâd already given Kate an extra hour. It would be bad to leave her any longer. For the mission, sure but more importantly Kate didnât deserve to feel sad forever. She rolled her eyes thinking back to what Arlo had said, âKeep an eye on her.â Kate might be a bit soft but she wasnât exactly a child.
Rachel pressed her ear to the door making sure one last time that Olivier had in fact left. The only sound she could hear and the only mind she could feel belonged to Kate. âKatieâŚâ Rachel whispered, tapping gently at the door. âMind if I come in? Arlo told me what happened.â
Olivier had things to do, he couldnât always be by her side. Holding her hand. All this power she had, her motherâs and her fatherâs. It was useless in saving Noah, in bringing him back. What could she do in her anger? It was better to cry then risk following in the footsteps of her father and blowing everything up. So thatâs what she does, knees drawn to her chest and head and back against the wall. She cries, the ceiling fan a blur through her clouded eyes. Noah had taken care of her, he picked her up and dusted her off and gave her a home. He gave her a chance to find her way back to her actual home. And now that she was here, she wondered if it was all worth it.Â
Hearing Rachel outside, she looks over tiredly. Tired from crying and from hurting, and from missing her parents. Noah included. âHey...â she says hoarsely. She lifts her hand, using her motherâs power- their motherâs power, to open the door. It swings open quietly and Kate offers her the worst attempt at a smile known to man. Her lips instantly fold, trying to keep her crying at bay. Sometimes she thought maybe she felt too much, and thatâs why Arlo did things like this. Sent their cousin in his stead, because he did the exact opposite. He buried everything, especially pain, deep inside of himself. But Kate couldnât do that, because she knew if she did then someday she might just explode. âYou donât have to watch me, you know. But I appreciate it.â
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Lorna notices the girlâs eyes on her hair, used to people looking at it, and instinctively tucks it behind her ear. âReally. Or maybe I just missed him. To be honest, not being able to shut up seems pretty common around here,â she replies with a shrug and a smile. âMaybe I can help you? Find him?â
Kate canât help the laugh that bursts out of her at that. It was true, everyone here always seemed to be prattling on. Maybe if she wasnât busy crying so much sheâd be talking a lot too, not that it was a luxury she had with what she had to hide. âUm,â she looks around. He probably wouldnât like that. âNo, thatâs alright.â But she didnât want to be alone again either. She steps inside the kitchen properly and leans against a counter. âIâm Kate, by the way. Kate Nathans.â She extends a hand, the fake last name still feeling strange in her mouth and like an affront to her parents.
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Lorna leans against the counter behind her, eyes examining the blonde girl in front of her. Looking at her properly, Lornaâs pretty sure sheâs seen her around once or twice, but theyâve never spoken. âCanât say Iâve seen anyone like that in here.â
Kateâs eyes are drawn to the girlâs green hair. In her time it would have been a dead giveaway that she wasnât human or normal. Here, Kate found many people dyed their hair unnatural colors. It was something she thought her dad would surely balk at if she suggested. Especially since sheâd inherited her sandy locks from him. She leans against the opposite counter, like sheâs trying to mimic Lornaâs informal disposition. âReally? Heâs kind of hard to miss, like a pole,â she jokes. âAnd he really canât shut up, so you must have at least heard him in passing.â

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âHey. Did you need something?â
Kateâs eyes are drawn to the voice that greats her when she walks into the kitchen. She wasnât exactly new but she did have a habit of looking lost. âUh, I...â She smiles but it is wavering. âNothing, just looking for someone. Oli, er, Olivier. Tall, skinny bloke.â