Cait enters the room at a run as soon as she hears Abby's swearing, her father hard on her heels. A faint cry escapes her lips at the sight of the limp and abused body of a woman she calls friend.
Listening to Abby fire off questions and orders, she brushes her fingers against Rory's shoulder and senses what the doctor cannot, the healing connection already in place between her brother and his lover. She also notes the worried furrow that draws Tadhg's brows together at the mention of calling 911.
Decision made, she turns the touch of her hand into a tug on Rory's sleeve. "Bring her back to my room," she says. "You can keep working there."
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Date: 2008-08-31 07:22 am (UTC)Listening to Abby fire off questions and orders, she brushes her fingers against Rory's shoulder and senses what the doctor cannot, the healing connection already in place between her brother and his lover. She also notes the worried furrow that draws Tadhg's brows together at the mention of calling 911.
Decision made, she turns the touch of her hand into a tug on Rory's sleeve. "Bring her back to my room," she says. "You can keep working there."