abigailknightly (abigailknightly) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2015-02-02 11:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed, katherine lokadóttir, ~abigail knightly |
Who: Abi and Kat
What: Getting a drink
When: Sunday night, 1st February
Where: Mitchell's bar
Rating: TBD
Warnings: None
Status: Closed/ongoing
Having friends who had kids was awesome when you needed a night off from your own one year old boy. He was the apple of her eye, but Abi's son Charlie was becoming more and more exhausting on her own and she envied the two, three and four parent families around the island who had some back up. She did wonder at times, if there was ever going to be a time when she felt like a 25 year old again, not having to worry about her baby boy. Charlie was headstrong, independent and was infinitely his father's son. It twisted her gut to think of her Clint not seeing Charlie ever again and Charlie never meeting his Papa. She had the night to herself thanks to Peggy and was gonna get out of her flat and onto her feet again if it killed her.
She even did her make up, wore a cute shirt she was comfortable in and generally acted more girly than she normally was: sweatpants and sweaters were more her scene. Sliding up to the bar, Abi wondered vaguely if the nightclub would have anyone inside, or maybe whether she could send out a signal that it was time to stop feeling bad about all the people who had disappeared lately.
Abi really kinda missed Sean.