Damn right I'm well within my rights, I'm so far within them I might as well be in the earth's core. [ Her responses are peppered (haha) with footsteps as she goes - dashes - from her room in the direction of the medbay. There's a little tremble in the way she speaks, an uncertainty, as if she can't quite believe that she's talking to him again, because it's been a while. The last time she didn't speak to him for an extended period of time, he'd been a hostage in Afghanistan. You do the maths. ] I'm going to yell until your ears ring, you can be completely sure of that.

[ At least she's not crying. Yet. ]

Please, that just makes you sound weirdly masochistic. I'm open-minded, but not that open-minded. [ Oh yeah, and she caught up with you. She hasn't had time to pass that information on. ] And don't time me. I'll be ever madder if you tell me I'm eleven seconds late when I get there.