Bea had been in the middle of composing a very long and very sad email to Eli, telling him about all that had happened. When he IM'd her out of nowhere, she could've sagged with relief.
Baby, oh my God. Did you get the webcam and stuff? I'm going to turn mine on.
She turned on her webcam and she was dressed in one of his t-shirts and nothing else, maybe looking a little like shit but otherwise ok.