"Abigail, it's Corrine-Corry-your... sister. Look, something's happened between Will and I. I just want to make sure he's okay but his phone isn't working. Can you ask his brother? Ed? Ed Cabot? I saw you together at the toy drive." She takes a deep breath. "He doesn't need to call me. I just need to know if he's okay. Can you let me know? I... anyway... thank you."
Listening to her voicemail, Abigail sighed in irritation as she buried her face back in the duvet covers. Freaking time difference. Rubbing her nose against the sheets, she grabbed her phone before letting the screen light up as she texted Corrine back.
[Txt] Fine but you didn't see anything with Ed. We're just... friends. [Txt] Also, happy holidays and stuff.
[TXT] I wasn't judging. Didn't see a thing. Just friends is better anyway, take it from me [TXT] Thanks <3 And yeah. Merry Christmas. Happy all the things [TXT] Hope your Christmas was more edible than Thanksgiving
[txt] well he's drunk. And their grandma- who sounds like a total badass- apparently wants to hire a contract killer.
[txt] but he's fine. Did you really ask for a divorce on Christmas?
[txt] mom ordered in said she didn't have the energy to cook.Gabby said she's been ill. So I have that cold flu to look forward to.
[TXT] No. Not... not exactly [TXT] His grandmother already hated me. Calls me the Hollywood Hussy. The rest of the Cabots liked me though. Did. Past tense, I gather
She takes a deep breath and curls closer in the blanket, dog-earring the current page of her script and placing it on the table. She hates this. Not being able to talk to him. To make sure he's okay. To be there for him like he has for her. To talk about things. And now she's spilling her guts to her sister. Of all people.
[TXT] Tell Ed there's a shake. Kale, Green Tea, Coffee Grinds, Banana, Coconut Water, Blueberry Greek Yogurt, and Almond Milk. Will hates it, but it's a single shot to sobriety [TXT] He'll tolerate it better with some cinnamon and honey [TXT] I hope your mother feels better
[TXT] Back in town. Always see you round here except when I'm looking for you [TXT] I still owe you those waffles, right? [TXT] Btw, you feel like using those hacking skills to sabotage some asshole lawyers, let me know
[TXT] Just wanted you to hack some vile Harpy lawyers. I think lawyers. Something to bring them down [TXT] What about your mom? If she's still sick, don't worry. It's not important
[Txt] Okay, give me a second.
[Txt] There's an Viola Harpy, she owns half of Harpy Bay. She has a million
freaking kids. Her website says she is a... sea witch. How very honest of
her.
[Txt] It's all online, no hacking necessary. But there's a Anne Harpy, she
works for the Senator. As his assistant. No lawyers that I can see.
[Txt] She's- she... died. Dad- our father said she'd been sick for a while.
[TXT] A sea witch? Really? Like Ursula? [TXT] Not sure if that's better or worse than a lawyer [TXT] ...I didn't know. I'm so very sorry. Is there anything I can do?
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Date: 2014-11-24 04:05 pm (UTC)Re: Text
Date: 2014-11-24 06:23 pm (UTC)Fine, I'll bring her.
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Date: 2014-11-24 06:26 pm (UTC)I'd rather meet her somewhere she won't end up in an issue of the Cove.
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Date: 2014-11-24 06:28 pm (UTC)I think even for you they probably won't assume you're dating her.
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Date: 2014-11-24 06:31 pm (UTC)I don't want her involved in that sort of thing for any reason.
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Date: 2014-12-28 07:12 am (UTC)"Abigail, it's Corrine-Corry-your... sister. Look, something's happened between Will and I. I just want to make sure he's okay but his phone isn't working. Can you ask his brother? Ed? Ed Cabot? I saw you together at the toy drive." She takes a deep breath. "He doesn't need to call me. I just need to know if he's okay. Can you let me know? I... anyway... thank you."
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Date: 2014-12-28 07:16 am (UTC)[Txt] Fine but you didn't see anything with Ed. We're just... friends.
[Txt] Also, happy holidays and stuff.
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Date: 2014-12-28 07:42 am (UTC)[TXT] Thanks <3 And yeah. Merry Christmas. Happy all the things
[TXT] Hope your Christmas was more edible than Thanksgiving
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Date: 2014-12-28 01:51 pm (UTC)[txt] well he's drunk. And their grandma- who sounds like a total badass- apparently wants to hire a contract killer. [txt] but he's fine. Did you really ask for a divorce on Christmas? [txt] mom ordered in said she didn't have the energy to cook.Gabby said she's been ill. So I have that cold flu to look forward to.
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Date: 2014-12-28 07:50 pm (UTC)[TXT] His grandmother already hated me. Calls me the Hollywood Hussy. The rest of the Cabots liked me though. Did. Past tense, I gather
She takes a deep breath and curls closer in the blanket, dog-earring the current page of her script and placing it on the table. She hates this. Not being able to talk to him. To make sure he's okay. To be there for him like he has for her. To talk about things. And now she's spilling her guts to her sister. Of all people.
[TXT] Tell Ed there's a shake. Kale, Green Tea, Coffee Grinds, Banana, Coconut Water, Blueberry Greek Yogurt, and Almond Milk. Will hates it, but it's a single shot to sobriety
[TXT] He'll tolerate it better with some cinnamon and honey
[TXT] I hope your mother feels better
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Date: 2015-01-08 04:16 am (UTC)[TXT] I still owe you those waffles, right?
[TXT] Btw, you feel like using those hacking skills to sabotage some asshole lawyers, let me know
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Date: 2015-01-08 10:07 pm (UTC)[Txt] Yeah, I'm- I'll be in town soon. My mom- [Txt] What can I do? What do you want?
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Date: 2015-01-15 05:14 am (UTC)[TXT] What about your mom? If she's still sick, don't worry. It's not important
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Date: 2015-01-15 05:52 am (UTC)[Txt] Okay, give me a second. [Txt] There's an Viola Harpy, she owns half of Harpy Bay. She has a million freaking kids. Her website says she is a... sea witch. How very honest of her. [Txt] It's all online, no hacking necessary. But there's a Anne Harpy, she works for the Senator. As his assistant. No lawyers that I can see. [Txt] She's- she... died. Dad- our father said she'd been sick for a while.
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Date: 2015-01-15 05:57 am (UTC)[TXT] Not sure if that's better or worse than a lawyer
[TXT] ...I didn't know. I'm so very sorry. Is there anything I can do?
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Date: 2015-03-01 04:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2015-03-01 05:48 am (UTC)I know, this is the paper that said I was dating my dad. Maybe I should just start leaving marks on you so people know you're my boyfriend.
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Date: 2015-03-01 05:55 am (UTC)I didn't even go to New York! And I left the paper all disheveled because there was a BEE.
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Date: 2015-03-01 06:00 am (UTC)Kim, I know! I believe you. I trust you. Although why did you undress for a bee or look dishevelled for a bee?
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Date: 2015-03-01 06:02 am (UTC)Oh. Good. I didn't undress for it. It flew at me and I sort of freaked out. Bees are scary.
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Date: 2015-04-02 04:36 am (UTC)[text] pretty good, why?
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Date: 2015-04-02 04:38 am (UTC)If I give you some account numbers and amounts can you transfer the money?
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Date: 2015-04-02 04:51 am (UTC)Yes, the question is why am I?
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Date: 2015-04-02 04:53 am (UTC)Some people kidnapped and extorted money from someone. I'm making sure they give it back.
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