[The pack has come and gone by now, clucking and fussing and - well, it was all very sweet in its way, but Abigail doesn't have the patience for it for long. She wonders how people with large families manage; she thinks she'd have a nervous breakdown.]
[Now that they've gone, she's cleaning up a few odds and ends that got scattered when Scott fell, things he was in the middle of doing, that kind of thing. She looks up from straightening a stack of legal pads when Ben comes in, and manages a tired smile.]
[ Spam is the Bird on the Snerd ]
[Now that they've gone, she's cleaning up a few odds and ends that got scattered when Scott fell, things he was in the middle of doing, that kind of thing. She looks up from straightening a stack of legal pads when Ben comes in, and manages a tired smile.]
Hi, Ben.