"Live is short, eat dessert first." Simple, pithy, utterly not healthy, entirely her jam now. Except some night she does just eat dinner and not have dessert. But that's really not the point of this little quote. "Granted, I was like that in my old life too. Just skip to the good bit. 'It's the problem with my generation.'"
There's a biting anger to her mocking voice of the adults of her world, because Abby is nothing if not a small wound up ball of emotions.
"Honey Ale is fine," Abby's preference is grain alcohol because she's impatient. But when it comes to drinks she's not that picky. She draws herself up into a seat with her legs tucked under her. Letting her eyes dart across all the going on. Open air gives her way too many places to draw her attention. "So why this place, its pretty exposed."
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There's a biting anger to her mocking voice of the adults of her world, because Abby is nothing if not a small wound up ball of emotions.
"Honey Ale is fine," Abby's preference is grain alcohol because she's impatient. But when it comes to drinks she's not that picky. She draws herself up into a seat with her legs tucked under her. Letting her eyes dart across all the going on. Open air gives her way too many places to draw her attention. "So why this place, its pretty exposed."