Date: 2008-08-31 08:20 am (UTC)
She looks up at him, opening her mouth to reply and thinking better of it--she frowns, her lips forming a very tight-lipped expression. There's building tension in her posture, not just from her frustration at being idle when she knows the injured young woman needs her help but because of the mounting...anger she feels for Ruairi and his children. "Get out of my way."

She doesn't say it softly or kindly, it is as near a growl as she ever comes. She leaves him there in the hall, continues on her determined path to the phone. There are so many levels of disgust working through her that she knows she'll be seething well after she sees to Pippa's needs. Seething and if Ruairi has any sense at all, he'll give her a very wide berth.

Her hand on the receiver, Abby pauses only to order her thoughts so that she can explain to the dispatcher precisely what's needed and to asked that she be patched through to the EMTs while they are en-route. She wants to be able to give them additional treatment orders as well as ensure she can ride-along.



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