He was sorry, well that was nice of him to say but it didn't help her now did it? Didn't make it easier for her to organize a bunch of people she didn't know and didn't much care for, but Betty realized that wasn't Grahams fault. "Alright. You go on. I'll take care of things here," she said with that same professional air he'd seen before. It seemed she slipped into that whenever things became difficult. "If you have any news call us at the pub. Keep us informed and..." her face softened a bit, "Good luck."<br/><br/>She left him then and went to retrieve Alan. She explained Cath was away - which meant she had to tell the whole tale again - and told him he had responsibilities besides his daughter. She may have been a bit snappish at that point. Still, she convinced him to come into the pub with her.<br/><br/>By the time Betty returned to the pub it was a lot more crowded than it had been. People had listened to her instructions then, that was something. "Emily," she walked towards the woman with the Glasgow smile and tried not to stare at that particular feature. She stuck out a hand, "I don't think we've been introduced, I'm Betty."