Wes got up early enough to get ready with extra time built in in case something unexpected happened. Nothing, he'd decided, would interfere with being on time to help Jennifer. He showered and shaved and decided on wearing something nice-ish. Not so nice that it couldn't be used to work in, but something nicer than just any old pair of jeans and a shirt. He made sure he had anything he might remotely need, then set off for Jennifer's on his bike.
He put the bike in a safe - and out-of-sight - spot when he arrived. Taking a deep breath, We rang the doorbell. He wasn't sure exactly what Jennifer had in mind for him to help her with, but he was prepared to do anything for her. Anything at all.