"No. Lets go get bagels or croissants or something," Marcie replied, and went back to the bathroom to unwrap her hair and brush it out. She wasn't going to go overboard, but she wasn't going to leave the house without makeup on and a bit of styling. Fifteen minutes later and her hair was dry and wavy, and she had a bit of (waterproof) mascara on, and a touch of colour on her eyes and lips.
There. Look good, feel better, she told herself, going to find her handbag with her wallet in. "You ready to go?" she asked Much, as if he had already agreed to this plan.