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Abigail Flynn ([personal profile] abster) wrote2015-02-10 03:14 pm

Freaking Fertile Flynn's at the Quill [OPEN]


Sat at an empty table, 8tracks open and headphones plugged in, she sat tapping away on her state of the art laptop as she mindlessly tested the strengths of the Cabot and Harpy estates. Something she'd been poking at for a while since Corrine had first asked her to check up on Will, she hadn't exactly told her to keep poking around but she was curious and their firewalls were practically inviting her to look around. And it kept her mind off things: things with Kim, things with Ed, her mom, Gabby living with her dad and Corrine's mom. Besides it wasn't like she was really doing anything wrong.

"Scrambled eggs, salmon and-" A voice began making Abby's nostrils flare. That stench. Swallowing down the nausea, she ripped her headphones off and ran towards the bathroom before she began to puke her guts out. She'd been like this for a few days, it wasn't nothing serious just puking mostly in the morn... ings.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck." Abby muttered, pulling her phone out of her pocket and trying to figure out when the hell her last period was. Because this was stupid and she wasn't that stupid. And she was late. Like not even a little bit late, like a lot late. She'd just- assumed with her mom, the stress of losing her and the grief. Except now she was puking and Flynn's were fertile fuckers. And Ed was... fucking her like a lot. "Fuck. Fuck!"

Tapping in her phone, she sent out an S.O.S text out. She could not be this stupid, she could not be.

"I'm going to kill him. FUCK!" Abby yelled from the bathroom, kicking the bathroom stall door.



ooc: either get a text from abby or here her swearing/puking in the bathroom at the Quill.
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[personal profile] meowhistory 2015-02-10 03:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Lena only wanted to use the bathroom and go on with her camera work again (it was a beautiful day, she needed to satisfy her through-the-lens urges) and now she was ..
there was a loud woman puking and cursing and keeping Lena from leaving the bathroom. The hair on the back of her neck stood on end, because even though none of this could be directed at her, she still was the type to feel guilty.

"Excuse me?"
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[personal profile] meowhistory 2015-02-10 06:01 pm (UTC)(link)
It was the woman that had found her. Like Lena could possibly recoil any further.

Abbie. Wasn't it Abbie, from her Cinderella time?

"Your .." She looked around. "Where's your bag? What does it look like?"
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[personal profile] meowhistory 2015-02-11 10:04 am (UTC)(link)
She tried not to squeak a protest, instead leaving to find her bag.

"Abbie, are you ok-" Lena should continue to keep her mouth shut. "Here you go. I guess you didn't need the laptop."

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[personal profile] edcabot 2015-02-10 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
The "I need you now" texts were getting shorter and shorter from Abigail. Seeing that she was checked in at the Quill he wondered if this was going to be a repeat of their last encounter there. After checking around back though he realized that she was actually waiting for him inside.

It only took him a moment to spot her once he was inside and he slide into the chair across from her, grinning.

"So, I get the inside treatment this time? How fancy."
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[personal profile] edcabot 2015-02-11 05:26 pm (UTC)(link)

Ed couldn't even respond to the waitress, all he could do was just stare at the phone. Abby was late. Abby was late AND sick. Shit. Shit, shit, shit. This was bad. It was really bad.

They were always careful. Always. Ed had been warned again and again about this sort of thing by his parents. No matter how heat of the moment they had been he always used a condom. But apparently that didn't matter because she was late and sick and he didn't know what to do. No way he could tell his parents at this point. He wished that he could talk to Henry. There was always Will but Will had been acting so strange lately and was still dealing with the divorce.

"Fuuuuuck."

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[personal profile] starsfallen 2015-02-10 06:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Corrine's at the Waterhouse when she gets Abby's text. It seems rather urgent, but Corry was actually already heading out to The Quill to pick up lunch for the construction crew. She's surprised to be anywhere on the list of people Abigail reaches out to for whatever is going on. But she did offer to be there for her, when she found out about her mother.

She texts back [I'll be right there]. Ten minutes later she's in line at the counter and scoping out the cafe for any sign of Abby.
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[personal profile] starsfallen 2015-02-10 07:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Corrine excuses herself from the line and ducks out after Abigail. It's lunch time rush and The Quill never fails to attract it's crowd, so it take some maneuvering between the line and those waiting for pick-up until she can actually reach the bathroom.

She ducks her head through the main door.

"Abby, honey, what's wrong?" The sound of sick in response seems rather telling.

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[personal profile] astra_inclinant 2015-02-10 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Mira darts into the bathroom just in time to hear the end of someone being sick. In that moment of silence after, she does a neat little should I ask if they're okay- no probably not -I kinda gotta pee- I'm gonna leave dance before starting to pivot.

Then the bathroom stall door gets kicked with a loud swear and she freezes, tipping her head at the really shitty combination going on there. "Heyyy," she says, leaning on the sink. "Um. You okay?"
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[personal profile] astra_inclinant 2015-02-11 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, hey," Mira says, chewing on the inside of her lip and leaning on the door to look at her concernedly.

That admission sort of seals the deal on her suspicion but she also doesn't want to be super presumptive, either. "I'm thinking you don't mean by got-way-super-drunk last night," she says with a small face, and thinks privately that there are two people involved in fuckups of that variety.

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[personal profile] scaledtokill 2015-02-10 07:47 pm (UTC)(link)
For a split second, Robert thought about ignoring the message for a bit. It seemed ridiculously juvenile and he could only imagine what sort of catastrophe an 18 year old girl could consider "SOS" worthy. Besides, he had a Skype meeting with a client soon that would be difficult to reschedule. But still, if it was something then he'd hate himself for delaying. Sighing he left a message for his brother to speak with the client before asking Abigail where she was and if she was safe.

By the time he arrived at the Quill he was almost upset. If she was at the Quill then things couldn't be that bad. Once he saw her though he felt a sense of worry slither through him. Abigail looked terrible, like she shouldn't be out in public she was so sick.

"Abigail, honey," he said, sitting down across from her with a worried look on his face. "You don't look very well. What's wrong?"
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[personal profile] scaledtokill 2015-02-11 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)

That was... Entirely unexpected. Whatever she could have told him right then Robert didn't expect this sort of thing from her. He would have thought Abigail was smarter than that. To her credit though he knew all too well how you could take precautions and still end up with a child.

[text: I'm going to kill your rock star boyfriend] [text: But let's get you home and pick up a test on the way]

Robert was caught between offering comfort and doing damage control. Abigail needed to know everything would be taken care of but also someone had to start taking care of things.

"Whatever happens, I'm going to take care of you, okay? I promise."

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[personal profile] phoenixfalling 2015-02-10 11:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Kim hadn't planned on meeting Abby at the Quill or anything but when he saw her stuff on the table he didn't even try to stop the smile that spread across his face. He was never as happy as he was when he was with Abby so seeing her unexpectedly like this was a definite bonus.

Waiting at the table, when he finally saw her come out of the bathroom his face immediately fell. She looked really unwell and really miserable.

"Abigail, what's wrong? You look... not as chipper as normal?"
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[personal profile] phoenixfalling 2015-02-11 06:24 pm (UTC)(link)

"Yeah, as much as I love missing you, I do not want whatever but you've got," he said. She looked really sick though and he was worried. She'd been going through a lot lately and the stress of everything probably wouldn't help her get better anytime soon.

"Let me take you home and take care of you?" He asked, although he was already planning on doing that despite her answer. She could be really stubborn at times but right now was not the time for that sort of thing.

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