The Haunted Hotel

Abaddon: fine, you caught me. I've eaten crayons before.

and he's still a sweaty twink.

Esther: you're not wrong.

Abaddon: oh, come on. It's not that bad. Esther: it's actually really bad.

I'll throw up all over you, Abaddon. *I catch up with Esther*

well you look like a poor Victorian child that hasn't had sleep, food, or a haircut in years.

Abaddon: you're just jealous that I'm so beautiful.

Esther: OH MY GOD! Ben: I think we should leave......

Abaddon: you have my sympathy.. I know how it feels to be trapped in a vessel you don't want to be in.

hey ben

Ben: *looks over* yeah?

Abaddon's kissing a blender.