Angus and Greggory spent most of their young adulthood in Possum Springs, working odd and often low-paying jobs to afford their special day: the day they moved to Bright Harbor. It was springtime; a warm and bright Sunday afternoon. They were all packed up and ready, all that was left was to leave. Beatrice took the day off work to help them load the car and drive them to the bus station. Mae was helping too, though hesitantly. About every five minutes she'd space out and look depressed.
[Bea] Mae seriously wtf? You've been acting gloomy all day and that actually worries me.
[Angus] Yeah, and a few times you accidentally squashed my Bug with a suitcase.
[Gregg] My back hates you now. C'mon dude what's up?
[Mae] I'm seriously just trying to take all this in. It seems like only yesterday we all finally got back together and now you guys are going and I'm still wondering what the hell to do with my own life.
[Bea] It hasn't been that long, could always re-