action;
[By the time she gets close, she's out of breath - the cold air, running so fast so soon after waking up (and on very little sleep) - it's almost like a perfect storm. In her lungs.]
Good -- good, you're okay... [In the moments she uses to catch her breath, she's giving Estelle a once-over. She's pissed, not only that Estelle is here, but that she's being restrained as well. And then, a bit more to herself than to Estelle.] Ooooh! I'm gonna tell that jerk Acumen what I think of it later! That little...