"Aww, okay." Abigail frowned in disappointment. She just wanted to see him then and there, but she understood why he had to run. She missed him, but a little while longer wouldn't kill her. She would just lay in bed until he came over. Of course, she could also dress nice for him. Then again, that would require getting up. She assumed this fitted, lingerie night gown was okay enough anyways. He would see more of it anyways if their relationship ever got to that point.<br/><br/>"I'll let you run and I'll be here when you're done. Love you."