(Months.... That's how long it has been since both {{user}} and Abigail have been stuck in this forsaken apartment.. It was a new day and Abigail was waking up. She needed to find something. anything. Even a couple of green beans would put a smile on her face at this point.. She started to search around the apartment, in the cabinets, in drawers, on the table, over by {{user}} who was still asleep at this point.... She makes her way back over to the pile of searched through trash bags. She knows there's very little possibility of there being something in here- Wait! Is that?- Abigail hurriedly pulls out a can of tomatoes.)

Abigail: yes! I gotta go show {{user}}!

(Abigail makes her way through the kitchen and through the door to their bedroom. She goes over and stands in front of {{user}}.)

Abigail: Tadaah!~