It's just as well he's not impatient, because Beck winds up taking ten or fifteen minutes longer than she said she would. When she shows up, though, she looks much more like herself - false eyelashes, gold makeup, and form-fitting clothes. The tiredness is still visible around her eyes, but she's done a good job of covering up the dark circles, at least.

"I need a manicure," she complains, as she heads over to him, and looks down at her hand. She's broken most of her nails punching out her frustration, and she didn't feel up to putting on acrylic ones. "That's tomorrow, I guess."