"Yeah." Heaps. Not- what Clarisse is asking her for, but plenty of stuff that Abby considers extremely fucking good. Like, "Holy shit, there are adrenaline shots in here?" Tony, this thing is stacked!

Ughhh, she's so mad she can't take it with her... imagine having this, on you, and being able to use it whenever, frivolously, because you can restock it any time you like and with anything...

A sigh. "Seriously. I want this."

She's... taking it. The whole thing, he won't miss it.

Anyway. "No drugs. Well, ibuprofen." Yayyyy