[ Normal-looking she may be, but to those few faces from a very particular version of Baltimore, Abigail Hobbs is still a recognizable face.
Since his "accidents," Gideon does not venture out and about recklessly around the town; only local, only public spaces, and of course, only wheelchair accessible. It's not frequently he's out -- he's a dignified man who does not like advertising a vulnerability like being down one leg -- but occasionally the alternative is to stay inside and slowly go even madder.
He sits in the malt shop inconspicuously, people-watching and enjoying the views from the windows -- the ambiance -- more than he is a beverage, but when noticing Abigail Hobbs he very slowly stirs his milkshake by the straw before deciding to speak with her. ]
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Since his "accidents," Gideon does not venture out and about recklessly around the town; only local, only public spaces, and of course, only wheelchair accessible. It's not frequently he's out -- he's a dignified man who does not like advertising a vulnerability like being down one leg -- but occasionally the alternative is to stay inside and slowly go even madder.
He sits in the malt shop inconspicuously, people-watching and enjoying the views from the windows -- the ambiance -- more than he is a beverage, but when noticing Abigail Hobbs he very slowly stirs his milkshake by the straw before deciding to speak with her. ]
Rough day?