[ And more staring. Thankfully, Freddie doesn't notice (or just doesn't pay attention to) Abigail smoothing her hair down over her ear because it's just pure staring, while Freddie's brain tries to connect some synapses that obviously aren't connecting. ]
Hi yourself. [ Would it be weird to hug her? She kind of wants to hug Abigail, if only because Abigail is possibly the only person back home who she remotely liked and, in Freddie's mind at least, she hardly deserved to die. She takes a step forward...then instantly erases the hug plan from her memory, nope, not doing that, new plan. That, however, just leaves Freddie standing awkwardly. ]
/grabby hands right back atcha
Hi yourself. [ Would it be weird to hug her? She kind of wants to hug Abigail, if only because Abigail is possibly the only person back home who she remotely liked and, in Freddie's mind at least, she hardly deserved to die. She takes a step forward...then instantly erases the hug plan from her memory, nope, not doing that, new plan. That, however, just leaves Freddie standing awkwardly. ]
Welcome to Heropa, I guess.
[ Wow. Smooth job. ]