<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Blondes/ts1-1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Abigail "Abby" Holden<br/><strong>Species:</strong>Human/Slayer<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside the Al'Mart<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>River, Everyone<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>Abs, Keir, load the cart!</em><br/><br/>At River's words Abby just nodded her head. While his attention was on them, she tossed him the spare axe he'd given her. She was going to be loading a cart, he'd need it more than she would. Turning to the carts they'd shoved out of the store, she started loading up the cart the Hellcat was hooked up to. She was utterly single-minded in her focus as she did it to. She didn't just throw things haphazard but moved with a smooth efficiency as she stacked and packed things so that nothing was loose and everything actually pushed against each other, each package helping to hold the others in place.<br/><br/>She only paused when Kieran suddenly yelled at her and pushed her to the ground! As soon as he moved away she was up and packing the wagon again. With so much going on around her, she chose not to pay attention to any of it. If she stopped to look she might not have started packing again. Instead she ignored it all, focusing on<em>her</em>job and trusting to the warriors to handle the fight. Letting others fight while she packed frustrated the part of her that was the awakening Slayer, but she knew she wasn't yet trained enough to be more than a hinderance. She'd be in the way. Better to do her part of the job quickly and efficiently so they could get the hell out of there!<br/><br/><em>"Are we all set, Abby?"</em><br/><br/>"Set!" she called and refused to flinch as she watched him set a dislocated shoulder. She'd seen soldiers back in Homestead do the exact same thing. It never looked pleasant and she supposed she would, eventually, find out for herself how UNpleasant it really was.<br/><br/>Only with the packing done did Abby actually look around and realize that the fighting was winding down. The store was on fire, there would be no returning to it again, and there were suddenly more Helka as well. She had no idea where they had come from, or when they'd arrived, but Anyala didn't seem pleased with them for reasons that Abby didn't understand. From where she stood, help was not a bad thing, but she was smart enough to know that she didn't understand the subtleties of Helka society either so she didn't speak her own thoughts on the matter.<br/><br/>Instead she looked at River and asked with a small smirk, "Things always this exciting around here? Or does this count as a dull day?"