I finally get to meet Abby’s husband. Hello there, I’m Temperance.
Oh no, what's she told you? Just kidding, it's a pleasure. I'm Campbell.
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@flyingcam
I finally get to meet Abby’s husband. Hello there, I’m Temperance.
Oh no, what's she told you? Just kidding, it's a pleasure. I'm Campbell.
I was going to kill you if you didn’t stop snoring.
Just kidding. Haha!
Abby usually gives me a gentle kick or yanks on my wings. Guess I could have told you that.
It was fun! Kind of. But mostly weird.
I'm just glad it was you and not someone like Santana. She might have killed me.
Being married to Carolyn was weird, especially because she saw me naked once. Glad I've got my good ol' Abby back, though.
Dear Cam,
I just want you to know that I almost kept this for myself, because I think it’s totally badass. But like, it wouldn’t do me much good cause I don’t have wings, so I hope you can somehow teach it how to fly. Either way, you’re awesome and it’s awesome, so.
xx Elise
And it’s making you sound like a smoker. Not sexy, babe.
I guess I know not to pick up that habit.
Why do sore throats even exist? I feel like I've been eating sandpaper.
Lovely! I’ll pack a picnic. Feel free to bring Abigail. I’ve never much minded being a third wheel.
You wouldn't be a third wheel! You know Abby and I love hanging out with you.
You’ve never slept in the same bed as your wife before you were married? I don’t know if I should feel bad or laugh?
Oh no, we did. But being married it's like a requirement and I bet she hates it.
Marriage? Oh no…are you terribly bored? And sad?
Definitely not bored, and definitely not sad. I love it!
It’s been seven years and I’m still not used to San Fransisco. Please, someone join me on a road trip to rural California sometime soon. The smell of smog is starting to feel permanent and the puppies all seem tragically misplaced.
I'd love to take a trip with you, Caro. We could even get some bikes.
Being married is weird. Not because I have a wife, but because I have to share a bed now. I feel bad for Abby, because I know I snore.
The way she shows me I’m hers and she is mine
Open hand or closed fist would be fine