Kate just made a face at him and gave his hand a tug. "Come on. Let's go meet Moosh."
She led him to the kitchen where they were greeted by the owner of the voice from earlier, clad in a nice shirt and a vest, and an apron over everything. The boy had dark hair (and an extremely conservative fashion sense), but he had familiar eyes, and he was just as pale as his sister, if not a little paler.
"Mooooosh," Kate drawled. "Whatcha making? And where's the parental unit at?"
Marshall put his oven mittens away. "I just put some muffins in the oven, Dad's at some work thing and Mom decided you guys are going to want orange juice so she went to get some. I think she's a little nervous." He gave Bod a faint smile. "Hi. I'm Marshall."
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She led him to the kitchen where they were greeted by the owner of the voice from earlier, clad in a nice shirt and a vest, and an apron over everything. The boy had dark hair (and an extremely conservative fashion sense), but he had familiar eyes, and he was just as pale as his sister, if not a little paler.
"Mooooosh," Kate drawled. "Whatcha making? And where's the parental unit at?"
Marshall put his oven mittens away. "I just put some muffins in the oven, Dad's at some work thing and Mom decided you guys are going to want orange juice so she went to get some. I think she's a little nervous." He gave Bod a faint smile. "Hi. I'm Marshall."