Beau loves a party but is feeling Overwhelmed right now by her insistence on splitting up the horde and destroying it. She's never shied from danger, but it's another thing entirely to corral the rest of the communities into such a risky plan. She and Carter left early this morning to get eyes on the horde, and yeah, okay, ten thousand zombies is nothing to laugh at.

She's dressed the same as always, practical and tomboyish. Maybe less motor oil stains than usual, because she was at Prescott today getting some training in, and she wanted (sort of, kind of) to look impressive. After tossing Carter her car keys, Beau goes straight to the bar to get her head clear.