In-person: Cris/Sam
[The driver's pissed, yeah? The one she flagged down, because they'd almost made it out to the carnival. He dumps her partway, and it takes her a few extra minutes to get the rest of the way. But she comes, yeah? As promised, and she storms into his office, wearing her own clothes, a beanie on her blonde hair and with the baby slung in a mustard scarf she made while at inpatient. She looks frazzled bad, and she has Meredith's note in her hand, the one Meredith sent to HER. But Meredith was just the straw that broke the camel's back, yeah? It's really the rest that made her snap, and she's breathing fast as she hovers in his office doorway. The baby is restless as a result, like she can feel the tension or something, and Sam's eager to go put her fucking fist in Meredith's face, like that'll solve everything in the whole fucking world.]