"Okay. Okay, I'll be there - the door'll be open." She nods - both to herself, and to Helen, and then pauses. 'Thank you."

She goes back to the apartment, and the note for Jax is on the table, folded up, and she's pacing until Helen actually shows up. "Great. Great, he should only be another fifteen minutes, I think?" She's not explaining, and she's really hoping Helen doesn't even ask.