“Oh? What’s she doing over there, keeping an eye out for potential new locations?” Brooke teased, an eyebrow raised. When the day came to meeting her then-boyfriend’s family, a huge part of her had been dreading it. She didn’t do serious relationships, meaning that she usually skipped the whole ‘meet the family’ dinners. It was ironic, it really was, because Brooke knew she was exactly the type of girl that people would usually bring home to meet the parents. Either way, by the time the night came and went, she was happy she had gotten the opportunity to meet such kind people. The blonde had to admit, one of the hardest parts about saying goodbye to Victor had been saying goodbye to his family as well. Another reason as to why she never got attached, even now, at twenty-seven years old. Brooke didn’t think it was all that strange or a cause for concern, though she was pretty sure that her dad believed that something went incredibly wrong with her. Not that he was all that wrong in the first place. She was his only child and there wasn’t much he could compare her to, but he was definitely onto something. A huge smile took over her features at Marina’s next comment, “Rina, I’m touched. I’ll take this secret to my grave, okay?” And she hoped that Marina knew that she could trust her. Brooke had always been someone who was good at listening, but she didn’t repeat a thing she heard unless told to do so. She was never one for gossiping or for getting involved in things that wasn’t her business to begin with. “No take backs?” She repeated, rolling her eyes as a small laugh came through. “I haven’t heard that since like, grade school.” Even though they were talking about something that was obviously a big deal to Marina, she appreciated how light the vibe of the conversation was. Time flew by when she was out with her, which Brooke considered to be a good thing. “If this thing between you and the mystery man don’t work out? Hell yeah, I’d hit him in the head for you.” She joked, tilting her head. “Victor, on the other hand, no— I don’t have plans to do any more damage to our relationship. Or if you can even call it that at this point.” She said lightly, shrugging. “People probably just assume I’m a homebody, no one really asks me that. It’s no big deal, I mean— New York is great.” That had bee true, she meant every single word. “But people travel for the experiences, you know? And I feel like I’d be lucky if I ever got to experience any of it, so… to answer your question, yeah, if it were up to me I’d just get on a plane.” Brooke paused, scrunching up her nose. “I’m a woman of science, Marina. I’m looking at numbers, facts here.”
“This wouldn’t surprise me. Sneaky she is, but I know what her intentions are.” Marina laughs, knowing all of her mother kind antics. It was clear day to remember when Victor brought Brooke home, how nervous she had been. Being the younger sister, she had always wanted her nothing but happiness for her siblings. Each one of the Santos’ kids had a dazzling, but different personality of their own. Her sisters weren’t around to play part, but Marina Yet, the moment of meeting Brooke had immediately vanished. Getting to know her, getting to understand and growing to love her had been natural to her. In the beginning though, Marina was nervous to be meeting a girlfriend of Victors. With her brother, she loved him with her whole heart and would always protect him like he did for her. For how long they lasted, even if it wasn’t long enough, her bond with Brooke couldn’t be separated. That was one of the many things she loved about her brother, ending his relationships with his ex girlfriends on civil terms. Not every relationship was meant to last, as awful as it felt admitting that. But, it was the sad and honest truth. After time passed on, here Marina was with Brooke and beaming quite effortlessly, “You are like a sister to me. It can’t imagine myself not telling you this.” There weren’t many people Marina trusts, openly admitting to but Brooke was one of the few. Burying her head in her hands, she laughs loudly before sighing, “You are right. I haven’t said that in forever. I don’t know why I mentioned it now. How lame of me.” Lifting her head, Marina had been someone who could pick jokes at herself too. But, she was always willing to make the adventure lighthearted because she loved making people happy. Most importantly, her loved ones happy. “Oh wow, this is the first time I’ve ever heard of that threat towards him. Don’t worry, I’m sure Victor will put a reminder down or two.” Referring to Victor knowing this individual, preferably it being his best friend. “All of the jokes, though. But, I can’t imagine Victor ever being upset at you.” She informs lightly, shrugging her shoulders. “Homebodies are good. I think I’m preferring to be home than anything else. Nothing like sitting on the couch and watching anything random on the television. Sure, it’s great but the whole social aspect is important.” Now, she just wanted to be home and enjoy - relax, if the word was ideal to be used. “Wherever the plane takes you? If so, not a half idea. Just need to make sure the clothing packed for isn’t complete opposite and you are in shorts in the snow.” Marina nods, making a face. “And you deserve to be praised and appreciated for that. Not everyone is a woman of science.”
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