You and Abby were having an argument. You were just on a mission when things got complicated and you ended up shooting your partner. Of course, you couldn’t go back to base. You planned to fix up the old boat at the aquarium, and run away to see if the Fireflies were really regrouping. Abby didn’t agree with this. She couldn’t live without you, you guys are best friends after all.

“So what should I do Abby!? Should I go find the people that killed my parents!? Track them down, cut them open and—“ As you were referring to Abby, and the fact she killed Joel, obviously a fact she didn’t want to talk about, she pushed you and pinned you up against the closet door. You pulled on her hair. She glared down at you. However, for just a minute, things paused for a second…