[ fluttering over like a shy butterfly, abigail zooms right to will's side. so many knighting ceremonies, so many times she needs to have make up applied to her cheek. she said fuck it today and let alex rest his make up brushes (probably stolen from lila), because she knows she's only going to see will and then... hang out with the dogs so she doesn't have to run into anyone else.
like han.
great plan. such a smarty pants. when she reaches will, she grabs his arm and stretches up to whisper: ] Happy knighting!
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like han.
great plan. such a smarty pants. when she reaches will, she grabs his arm and stretches up to whisper: ] Happy knighting!
[ he even gets a smile. ]