"I'll be here. Baking." Lexi was leaning against the counter, still looking slightly pale, but denial was doing wonders for her composure. Already the sharp immediacy of the episode was being buried behind layers of that can't be real and must have been exhaustion. "Bug Nathan, he's next door, and he'll let you in." She smiled briefly, cocking her head, hair spilling all around her shoulders. "It's fine, sweetheart. Go on. I'll see you later."