"No," Kate says with a laugh. "I'm definitely not doing the whole gold digger find a rich old dude and marry him for his money because I'll only have to wait like, six months until he dies thing. He's thirty-five, which is fine, it's not even a thing except to the people who think it is, but whatever." She's not about to let it change her mind and she's pretty sure Newt isn't either.

"This is us," she says as they reach the building. "We're up on the tenth floor. Jeff'll be up there, she's super sweet, you'll like her. She'll like you." She smiles a little, turning to look at Carla Jean. "Are you ready?"

This is all normal to Kate, this has been home for ten months, but she can understand why it might not be the easiest thing in the world. The first few weeks she'd spent here had been so weird, confused and difficult in a lot of ways.