Bloody hell

Oh you seem like a human being. Sorry but to be honest I don't like human beings very much. You're all just so boring and annoying. Anyways... welcome to my hookah bar. But please don't kill me with stupid questions || Abbott is a part of 'When the smoke clears' rp!

[urchinwithnograce]

Northern Downpour Sends it's Love || Annica and Abbott

[urchinwithnograce]

  One of the Urchins. There it was… That sentence she’d heard so many times in her life. Always just one of the Urchins… She smiled at him, instead though and didn’t let the disappointment show. “Yes, one of Urchins. Do you know my sisters? Or my father?” She questioned. She’d never heard his name before.

[abbottknowsitall]

He shrugged. "I think I've met the redheaded one. Anyways, it's easy to track the Urchins. Your names all start with 'A' and you all seem to have greatvoices. It's quite easy to distinguish people who sing from those who don't." He explained in a vague way.

[maybeveronica]

Business, As Usual || Neville and Abbott

The one thing that Neville actually found absolute solace in was doing anything business related. Especially on the computer. So it was no wonder that a creeping feeling of discomfort overcame him when he sensed someone standing by him. “Could you just—” he began speaking to the person, still typing away on his laptop. “I’m busy. You’re – that’s not necessary,” he complained, shooting the person a look before quickly fixing his eyes on his computer again, fear crawling up his spine.

[abbottknowsitall]

Abbott had two cups of coffee in his hands, not that he decided to have an overdose of caffeine but yes because he had decided to visit his friend Neville at the rabbit hole. It was two in the afternoon and there weren't many people in the bar so it was easy to spot Neville who was working as always. Abbott placed a cup of coffee in the table near Neville. "Wrokaholic Neville is definitively my favorite." Abbott grinned. "Having a though day, Neville?"

[offwithhis-head]

So I Heard || Abbott & Jefferson

[offwithhis-head]

  "As opposed to falling asleep entirely? I’m aware you’re not a health nut, but perhaps you should consider sleep." Jefferson waited impatiently as Absolem fished out his keys. He looked terrible, and Jefferson hated playing the concerned friend. But this behaviour was dangerous, and Jefferson would rather not watch him spiral down and crash. And he was fairly certain he would have passed out at the hookahbar if he hadn’t dragged him along.

[abbottknowsitall]

"Maybe..." Abbott shrugged finally taking the keys out of his pocket. Abbott opened the building's door and climbed the stairs. There weren't many stairs since Abbott lived in the first floor. As soon as he saw his building's door Abbott reached out for the keys again and opened it. "Welcome to my humble house." Abbott headed himself to the sofa, laying there.

[urchinwithnograce]

Northern Downpour Sends it's Love || Annica and Abbott

[urchinwithnograce]

  Annica smiled charmingly to the man and nodded. “Thank you, It caught me off guard, it was beautiful when I started walking!” She sighed as she sat across from him. “Where did I end up? I’m sorry, I failed to look at the sign, I was in too much of a hurry.” Not that she was really bothered by the rain, it was more the fact that it got chilly once it stopped raining and you were left in soggy clothes. She didn’t want to catch  cold right at he beginning of summer. That was be a terrible start to the summer. “Oh- where are my manners? I’m sorry. I’m Annica.” She offered her hand for him to shake across the table. Aware he was working, but he invited her in. Surely he didn’t mind talking.

[abbottknowsitall]

"Well then..." He grinned. "Welcome to The Blue Caterpillar hookah bar." He said as he typed some more words. Abbott looked back at the girl to shake her hand. "One of the Urchins?" He quirked brow. It wasn't hard to guess. "Name's Abbott Solemn."

[offwithhis-head]

So I Heard || Abbott & Jefferson

[offwithhis-head]

  Jefferson’s face twisted to that of repulsion, “even if it were fresh, I wouldn’t touch such vile filth. Cold tea. Disgusting.” He shook his head, not in the slightest bit impressed. Holding the door for Absolem, he walked beside his friend, knowing the way perfectly. “Lemon and sugar will have to make do. Would you like one too? I’m afraid if I let you handle a kettle in this state you’ll end up with third-degree burns.”

[abbottknowsitall]

He chuckled at Jefferson's words, walking alongside him. "Black tea with milk for me. I need some energy right now. I feel like falling asleep at any moment." Fortunately his house wasn't very far and in some minutes they were at his door. And that's when he took the keys out of his pocket so he could open the door.

[the-only-frozen-heart-blog]

Give Them What They Want || Hanson and Abbott

"It wouldn’t hurt to wear it more. It doesn’t look too bad.”

[abbottknowsitall]

"Trying to impress someone?"

[urchinwithnograce]

Northern Downpour Sends it's Love || Annica and Abbott

Annica was walking home from work when it just started downpouring and she ducked into the nearest business she saw and grinned. “I wouldn’t go out there unless you’re got an umbrella or need a shower.” She laughed.

[abbottknowsitall]

Abbott was sitting in a chair by a large table at his bar. It was raining outside. There wasn't many people inside the hookah bar, since it was still six in the afternoon, and the bar got more guests at the end of the day, normally after dinner. He was doing some business via computer when an unusual visitant entered the hookah bar. Abbott rose his head. "It's raining man. Take a sit, girl, the rain might take a while." He said pointing to the chair in front of him, and then he got back to business. He didn't mind some company.

[offwithhis-head]

So I Heard || Abbott & Jefferson

[offwithhis-head]

  "Don’t be so dramatic," Jefferson replied, patting Absolem roughly on the back, pushing him towards the door. "I’m going to take you home, lock you in your room, and help myself to your tea. You do have tea, don’t you, Abbott? Don’t tell me you only keep that vile coffee."

[abbottknowsitall]

He blinked twice. "Of course." He said walking along with Jefferson. "Of course I have! It would be the apocalypse if I didn't have tea at home. Also have milk, lemon, sugar, depends on what you want. Maybe I even have some iced tea in the fridge." He frowned. "But maybe you shouldn't have the iced tea. Its there for months!"

[xquietgirlx-deactivated20140702]

She Walks To Him II Abbott & Silena

[xquietgirlx-deactivated20140702]

  She saw his face. he looked tired. Her smile fell slowly as she then brought her hand towards his face and his forehead. “Are you okay Abbott?” He felt alright. But then she smoothed her hand to his face and stroked her thumb against cheek. 

She then walked forward with him. “Okay..” She still wasn’t convinced at all by what he said. 

[abbottknowsitall]

He smiled. "Thanks for caring, darling." Abbott placed a kiss on her lips. "But I'm okay. Nothing to worry about. Nothing a bit of love can't solve." He then held her hand pulling her with him inside his home. Hopefully he wasn't messy. His house was all tidied. Though there were books everywhere. Even on the floor! But he didn't care. That was part of the tidying thing.

As the normal person he was, Abbott had locked the kitchen that morning in case he had any guests. Since the kitchen was the messiest place in the house. He didn't want anyone to see it. "Uhm... You can sit in the couch. I think I have some iced tea if you want." Abbott shrugged.

[offwithhis-head]

So I Heard || Abbott & Jefferson

[offwithhis-head]

  "Possibly, but when you attack a young child, don’t tell me he didn’t deserve a beating. Just be grateful killing is frowned upon here." Jefferson stole the hookah from Abbott, hanging it. "Come along, Abbott." Getting to his feet, he offered Abbott a helping hand. "Your staff can take care of the store. You look miserable. And you’re starting to speak like on old man. Teenager or not, I wont be damned by my age. I have my adventures, and you have a bed mourning your absence."

[abbottknowsitall]

"Oh the people I'd kill, Jefferson..." Abbott deepbreathed. He rose a brow at his friend's actions. What was he thinking about? "So you're going to take me home? Take me by the han and leave me at my door?" He chuckled. "Sounds fun." Abbott stood up, dressing his blazer. 

[xquietgirlx-deactivated20140702]

She Walks To Him II Abbott & Silena

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  She heard the rustling around and felt herself veritably amused. She shook her head lightly as her amused green eye stared at the painted door frame. She found herself meeting blue orbs and her heart skipped  beat. She then walked forward and placed a soft kiss upon his cheek. 

  When she pulled away she gave him a mischievous glance. “Did you forget I was coming here Abbott?” She folded over her arms with a smile.

[abbottknowsitall]

He blushed as she placed a kiss on his cheek. Abbott leaned his hip on the door's hinge and ran his fingers through his hair. "No... I didn't forget at all." He answered, hesitating a bit. "Maybe." Abbott bit his lip. "Yes Silena I did forget. But only because I've been busy the whole week dealing with some trouble at the bar. And some crappy rumors."

Abbott kissed her forehead. "Anyways... Nothing to worry about. I have the whole day free just for you, my love." He grabbed her by her waist. "Lets enter. I shall show you my humble house."

[xquietgirlx-deactivated20140702]

She Walks To Him II Abbott & Silena

  Her dress rested delicately above her knees as white tights graced her legs. For some reason it was a tad colder than it would have been anywhere else. She crossed her arms over her chest as she walked in front of his house.

  He had showed her where it was when he took the car from his house to hers. After their first date. She remembered it well. A smile came to her face in thought of it.

  With an eager lighthearted knock she bounced on her heels slightly as she waited for Abbott to come to the door.

[abbottknowsitall]

Arthur Conan Doyle himself wrote that mind is a room and when you forget something it's because your room was full and you had to replace it by something else. That didn't happen much to him. But that week he had been so busy he forgot things easier. 

That's why he got so bloody annoyed when someone disturbed him from his rest by knocking at his door. He had totally forgotten he had invited Silena. 

Abbott stood up, cursing between his teeth, and walked to the door. "Who the bloody hell dares to- Oh hey darling." He said opening the door, automatically changing moods as he saw Silena.

[offwithhis-head]

So I Heard || Abbott & Jefferson

[offwithhis-head]

  "Violence may not be the answer, but it does get the best result." He had earned a few cuts and bruises from the fight, but he’d been in a feral state at the time. He would have beaten the man to a bloody pulp given the chance. But he wasn’t, and he was grateful. Beating that creature wasn’t worth prison time. "Maybe?" He asked, grinning. He’d seen the effects Absolem had on people. There’d been a few times in Wonderland where he’d very much like to step on the caterpillar always asking questions and sticking his nose where it didn’t belong. He was surprised more people didn’t hit him. "If you’d been bored, you could have told me. I’d like to think I have a fine right hook."

[abbottknowsitall]

"There are people that are not worth wasting our time on them." Abbott scratched his chin. He was getting quite sleepy and his eyes were almost shutting. "Maybe I should have called you." He yawned. "And go on some adventure. You see?" He spoke quietly almost like a murmur. "We're not teenagers anymore and we have duties so we can't go on adventures, Jefferson."

[abbottknowsitall]

This car sucks || An open story

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  Trixie just laughed softly, nudging the taller male out of the way. “Sit in the drivers seat, I got this.” She explained, popping the hood of the car so she could look inside it.

[abbottknowsitall]

"What if I don't want to sit?" Abbott quirked a brow. He just couldn't trust a stranger. "I know you can fix things. But I don't trust easily."

[abbottknowsitall]

This car sucks || An open story

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Trixie liked walking in the outskirts of town, it helped clear her mind sometimes. When she had seen someone having troubles with their car she knew that today was a good day for her to be out. With a small smile on her face, she walked over to the obviously-older male. “Car troubles?”

[abbottknowsitall]

Abbott turned to face the unexpected presence. "The bloody car doesn't work and I'm late to work. So yes, car issues. Big issues."

[abbottknowsitall]

What would you do if you got Silena pregnant?

"Wha-what? Why’s that? Why would that even happen? Well I actually don’t know… I actually would assume it, I guess."

"It's complicated and I'm not even that irresponsible."

[abbottknowsitall]

This car sucks || An open story

Unfortunately, for him, his car had stopped working. And he didn't know a thing about cars. Of course he already tried to see what had happened with the bloody car, but he just couldn't figure it out. So he was lost in the middle of nowhere, not a soul could be seen, nor a car.