"Oh man, I gotta catch you up. There's so many great things you need to read. It'll get you out of any writer's block you'll ever experience." She was suddenly animated, already compiling a list in her head of what to show him. "Thanks." she muttered softly at his compliment.
Abi had to process that and leant back, "I dunno man, that's fucking insane too. Remind me never to challenge you when you're drunk off your ass on absinthe." It had to be one hell of a drink. "If I meet that bartender, I'm buying him a drink from stopping you." She chuckled, avoiding the subject of his death in her world, from what she'd read. Things weren't set in stone here, after all.
"The plan is shots, old man. If you think you can keep up," Abi challenged.