At this time of night, there wasn't exactly parking or ticketing, but O-Ren wasn't interested in going inside, anyway. She wandered over to a vending machine instead, peering at the contents-- after sparing a glance back at Arya. Her smile was tucked away, as was the image.

After staring at the glass for a while, she made her move, kicking the machine thoughtfully. A loud couple of clanks confirmed that this place was going to behave itself now.