001 Abigail Marston
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Abigail was constantly worried about John, no matter what it was. If John had gone out for too long, or if he had been asleep for too long, Abigail was right up on his ass and worried. John had just gotten back from a run around with Dutch, and thankfully Jack hadn't been bothering either of them since John was home. Abigail sighed softly, cupping his husband's cheek with a semi worried look on her face.