It takes another few deep breaths before she's completely calm, but eventually she nods and heads over to the table to look. She traces the courses with her fingers; she hasn't been to Coin's End much, so she can't make a proper comment on how good they'll be.

"I'll head there soon, using the quicket route," she looks up at Babs, her expresion carefully blank, "If a lot of people saw this transmission, it's likely that Karen will get the hell outta dodge."