Abby shook her head, chewing her bottom lip nervously as she glanced up at him.<br/>"No thanks."<br/><br/>She exhaled slowly, massaging her left palm, the scars on her wrists clearly visible to those close enough.<br/><br/>Her cell phone jingled and she sighed, pulling it out of her pants pocket. With a grimace, she shoved it back into her pocket without replying.<br/><br/>"So, I assume you wanted to know my schedule or something so there wouldn't be conflicts, right?" She asked softly, one eyebrow raised as she met his gaze again.