#text: abel

[yourkittywilde]

Text ✉️  Abel ↔ Kitty

Kitty: I get that you're out there trying to get publicity or whatever, but the office is super lame on a Saturday and there's no one here to listen to all my complaining.

Kitty: When are you back to entertain me again??

[yourkittywilde]

iMessage 📲  Abel

Abel: Hey so. I'm not gonna come in tomorrow, I'm sick and I dont want anyone else getting sick. So I was wondering if you can email me the assignments off of my computer in the morning? If not, its not a big deal.

Kitty: whoa, you're super dedicated. i don't remember the last time I was sick, but are you sure you want to work?

Kitty: because I can totally blackmail people around the office into taking on an extra story or two while you get better.

[yourkittywilde]

Text: Hey so. I'm not gonna come in tomorrow, I'm sick and I dont want anyone else getting sick. So I was wondering if you can email me the assignments off of my computer in the morning? If not, its not a big deal.

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[the-one-photographer-quinn]

Text to Abel Hayward

Quinn: Happy Birthday, Abel.

[aaronw-right-blog]

Well we'll hatch a plan over bacon. That sounds like a plan.

A plan between a two.. man. I’m working on it, come over.

[aaronw-right-blog]

It sounds like you're hatching a plan. I'll round up the kids.

Don’t confuse my eagerness for bacon as a plan, I’m very much plan-less.

[aaronw-right-blog]

We could play the roulette of issues. Daddy problems, world hunger, Trump? The more likely choice how mindbogglingly dull the campus has been, and how it's suddenly springing back to life. Tears of joy.

Someone fetch the bacon, it sounds like we’ve got a party to plan.

[aaronw-right-blog]

No amount of 'stuff' will save me from my pasty, pale complexion. I'm sorry, pal.

Streaky and orange might be a fun change up. It’s always good to start a new year with a new look.