[Which seals his fate of getting a pic of April in each one of those shirts every 12 hours. Starting two hours after he leaves. So is life. She pauses this whole eating process long enough to try and tug him back up on to the bed, where they can eat on a pile of clean sheets and clothing like a real pair of terrible excuses for adults.]
You're telling Abby, right?
[A beat. Then, in the normal deadpan since that question doesn't directly address the fact she means 'about you leaving.']
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Date: 2015-07-11 12:41 am (UTC)You're telling Abby, right?
[A beat. Then, in the normal deadpan since that question doesn't directly address the fact she means 'about you leaving.']
About me and the shirts. The world has to know.