Abigail was out for the afternoon, shopping for some new clothes for the upcoming Hunt. Perhaps she shouldn't be out all by herself, but Edith was off moping somewhere or something and Abby wasn't sure that she had the patience to deal with her just yet. She had just turned out of the shop and started down the sidewalk, humming softly to herself as she twirled her parasol. She approached a street corner and was just about to cross when she felt a hand at her arm, pulling her back, just before an empty carriage came flying past. She gasped, looking up at whoever had pulled her back, blushing furiously. "I- oh- hello."