“Well, at least… You are not Jack Kelly who stole my thunder in 1899 with his so-called union.” Katherine says, giving her a sly smile.
“Yes, but I tend not to worry so much about Jack Kelly. He’s in the past…in my past, I mean.” Katherine scratches her head. “But how cares anyway, Jack was just another distraction for me and my work. Just like you and what’s his name?”
“Uh, no one. I haven’t got anyone.” She chuckles. “I’m single. Haha.”