(it's so good, jennifer was right. she's almost to the half-way point on it. there's a little stack of books by the foot of her bed that lev will probably notice when he comes to sit: three, four titles, in a little pile, waiting for their turn. abby intends on getting to all of them in time.)
Yeah?
(for a moment she looks a little concerned, her brow furrowing as she watches him come to sit next to her. he doesn't look like he had a bad dream, but... sometimes he doesn't like to talk about it, so. she'll wait for him to bring it up, if that's the case.)
I can't sleep, (she confesses, glancing back down at the cover of her book. murder on the orient express. lev would probably like it, she thinks. he'd like trying to solve the mystery.) There's too much to think about.
no subject
Yeah?
(for a moment she looks a little concerned, her brow furrowing as she watches him come to sit next to her. he doesn't look like he had a bad dream, but... sometimes he doesn't like to talk about it, so. she'll wait for him to bring it up, if that's the case.)
I can't sleep, (she confesses, glancing back down at the cover of her book. murder on the orient express. lev would probably like it, she thinks. he'd like trying to solve the mystery.) There's too much to think about.