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“Good morning, Abby. How are you doing today?” I stumbled. Abby? Holy fuck. No. Suddenly, the mumbled response the vacant woman had given me made sense, and the knowledge rang like a fucking bell inside my head, loud enough to deafen me. The ducks. Ducks. Devil’s Backbone Society. Holy fuck, had I just met Abigail?
“Ne m'oblige pas à jouer avec ces autres salopards. La moitié d’entre eux ne connaissent même pas leur propre nom.”
“I’ll make coffee. Want one?” “Does a bear shit in the woods?”
“You’re going to be the death of me, Duckling,” I muttered under my breath as I buckled myself in and turned on the engine. Ashley was asleep, I was pretty sure, so I flinched when she replied. “I hope so,” she mumbled. “As soon as these drugs wear off…I’ll kill you myself.”
“I regret everything. I don’t know how to say how sorry I am or how badly I wish I’d made different choices. I didn’t just break your heart, Duckling. I destroyed mine.”
“What the fuck? I’m killing you. This isn’t fucking foreplay, you sick puppy!”
“What the fuck is happening? I tried to kill you, literally end your life, and you just…came in your boxers. This can’t be real. I’m still dreaming, aren’t I?”
Heath: Every moment with you feels like a beautiful dream I never want to wake up from. You're the love I never knew I needed, and now I can't imagine my life without you. Thank you for coming back to us.
Surely this was just a phase they were all going through, like…um…like Pokémon.
