Unlike Jaimie, Becky caught the tone in her mother's voice, even if she couldn't see the look.  Not having ever dated, and not knowing the first clue about flirting, she couldn't quite put her finger on what was different in her mother's tone, only that something was off, somehow, and that she'd not heard her mother use the tone before.<br/><br/>She wondered why no one seemed in a hurry to get out of the car once they got where they were going, and sat still for as long as she could, but finally grew impatient in waiting for the two of them.  "Come on, are you two going to sit here all night? Let's go," she urged them, ready to get back on familiar territory, and for them to snap out of whatever lull they were in.