Rachel Morgan: sharp black pantsuits, the sound of running water, the slight scent of perfume, laughing while being tickled (or tickling someone else), falling asleep in your kid's twin-size bed, Chinese takeout on a wobbly table, a stack of family photo albums, a perfect French manicure
Abby Cameron: skimpy lace nightgowns, eyeshadow palettes with an unnecessary amount of shades in them, coffee mugs with sassy quotes, monochrome workout clothes, a white duvet tangled on a hotel beds, French windows thrown open to let in sunlight, making terrible puns and then laughing at them, staying up late to look at the moon
Matt Morgan: a river flowing through the woods, early morning sunrises, family-size bags of M&Ms, a fire roaring in a fireplace, the feel of an old flannel jacket, worn-out punching bags in run-down gyms, the smell of wood smoke, old sheepdogs lying on older rugs
Joe Solomon: rainy days and wet asphalt, parts of a gun arranged perfectly on a table, perfectly grilled steak with a side of mashed potatoes, the smell of icy mountain air, flickering lights in a concrete room, old notebooks in a dusty metal lockbox, fading scars, the arc of a raised eyebrow
Catherine Goode: bloody and scraped knees, dark red nail polish, a half-empty box of matches, the sound of humming in a rocking chair, black turtlenecks, loud and melodious laughter echoing in a room, the scent of burnt rubber from screeching tires, worn and stained books of old fairy tales
Edward Townsend: a martini with a single olive, the muffled sound of an argument through an apartment wall, a barber's razor dragging down a cheek, stained carpets, the smell of scrambled eggs and toast, silver cufflinks, sleepless circles under bright eyes, the sound of an airplane propeller
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