It's just that she wasn't a lady. In the literal sense, that is. No title. Just plain old Abby Sciuto. "Ten days?" Nose wrinkled. "No wonder I feel so gross." She really needed to go take a shower, change clothes...maybe find something to eat; stomach growled on cue, embarrassment causing her to blush, head ducking.
"My friend?" She frowned slightly. "Tony? Ianto? Jack?" Apparently Abby had no female friends here.