(she nods, and folds her arms, suddenly a little restless.)
... We were so close. (her mutter is low, almost wounded. she hadn't said as much to anybody on the network, but it's really getting to her. and now, to find herself trapped in some dream, and shoved all the way to the opposite edge of the country? it's cruel. abby is used to life being cruel, but this is– it's just too much.)
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... We were so close. (her mutter is low, almost wounded. she hadn't said as much to anybody on the network, but it's really getting to her. and now, to find herself trapped in some dream, and shoved all the way to the opposite edge of the country? it's cruel. abby is used to life being cruel, but this is– it's just too much.)