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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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He wasn't like her dad apparently but that wasn't a high standard to set. It might be negative, it might but if it was then he wasn't running away even if she kind of wanted to. She was a Flynn through and through it seemed.
"If I'm pregnant, Kim's going to be so hurt. We can't keep doing this, I can't even if it does... feel good. Amazing. Maybe, I don't know." Abigail muttered groaning in confusion. She wanted Ed, she just wanted Kim too. She didn't know why she couldn't have her cake and eat it. Worst Flynn ever. "We need a test and then we'll know. I'll know."
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"Let's just worry about the test first. It might be nothing."
He really, really hoped that it was nothing other than the flu or food poisoning or something other than a baby. Anything besides a baby would be so, so much easier to deal with. While Ed meant that he would take care of her and the baby if it came to that he would really prefer that it didn't.
"We're almost to the drug store then we'll go back to your place and we'll see what it says?"