#c;abelabbott

Now that he’d talked with two of his cousins, Abel figured he might as well just go around and catch up with the other three. Caden was the easiest one to find, and he’d heard Emrys as staying with him, so he figured that was the best place to start. He’d just go and find Winnie later on. While he’d expected to come face to face with either of the boys, he hadn’t expected to be met with another face just as familiar. Except, he wasn’t sure how the other was there when he knew him to be dead. “Hi...” He started, unsure of what to say. But he had the feeling something big was at play here, he’d heard rumors over the last millenium. Perhaps it was... just a look alike. “Is Caden here? Or... maybe Emrys?”

It hadn’t been him that married her, and quite frankly, he might not have done it himself. She was lovely, for sure, but he wasn’t the one that had been in love with her. Still, he wasn’t entirely sure what to do when he spotted her. Would it be weird? Possibly, but part of him was telling him he couldn’t just ignore her and walk past. So he ended up walking over, trying to figure out what to say. “Hey.” It was the first thing that came out, but he couldn’t just stop there. “You’re... Drusilla, aren’t you?”

Out of all of his cousins, Cain was certainly the one he was the least excited to meet again. Actually, for a couple of years at least, Abel could remember wishing he’d meet him again just to give him the payback he deserved. But that never happened, not until now. And after a thousand years, he wasn’t feeling like revenge so much anymore. That didn’t mean he wasn’t still salty about it. “If it isn’t my favorite cousin of all. Still going around murdering family members or is just... murdering, in general?”

While he’d had his body back for a little over a week already - and boy was it odd to not feel the angel at all anymore - Abel hadn’t actually talked to any of his cousins yet. He knew that was the excuse he used to be freed, but it felt... odd. Although as he walked down the street and came face to face with one of the Abbotts, he couldn’t escape it. “Hi, Rhoswen.” He smiled. “Bet you weren’t expecting to see me again?”