Return Van De Tuktuk

Oh. Ai? Jammer.

I miss them

On Sunday, there's six red dots blinking away on Abed's phone screen. Three, clustered around Greendale, their number ever dwindling. One a few miles to the south. Pierce. He hasn't moved in months, but Abed's been keeping an eye on it just in case. One in Georgia (the state, not the country), where Shirley's spun off to. And one more, just off the coast of India.

Troy.

He's not always there anymore; the tracker doesn't always get reception in the middle of the ocean, and there are days when Abed can't even bring himself to look at it. Where he can't bear the possibility that he won't be able to see that little red dot that means that Troy is out there somewhere.

It helps a bit, when he can see it. When everything is too much, and reality begins to fracture around him, it helps to know that Troy is out there. That he's coming back.

Sunday is a good day. And when he wakes up on Monday, the dot is gone, and Troy has left all over again.

NORA AUTIST?!!!? Ik wist niet dat ze mijn people was??

Nederlandse Starkid fans hoe voelt het om een musical te hebben gekregen met Efteling aesthetics :)

BLACKLIGHTBALLERINASSSSS

ROSANNA PANSINO???

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Kestrel-dad not sure how to dad but he’s trying his best.

DO YOU REMEMBAH

THE TWENTY FIRST NIGHT OF SEPTEMBAH

A moment in history

- 16•11•23

It's almost time for Zack and Cody's reservation at the Italian restaurant

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