Beatrix shrugged her shoulders, her estates mattered little to her, wealth was all she had ever known. She was undead proof that money can't buy happiness. "Five estates can get pretty lonely when you are all by yourself. Not to mention, I have made more than a select few enemies over the years. Mine is a dangerous profession, you know?" Trixy said as she stepped forward into the elevator after the Englishman. 

"I need a lot of clothing to choose from in order to blend into any situation, it makes for better spy work, I promise. Plus, a girls gotta have nice clothes to show off for handsome men like yourself." she said as a tease, although she new vampires were alluring enough on their own, with or without clothing. When the Englishman mentioned that he might try pull some strings for her, it brought a smile to her face. "I wouldn't mind sharing a room with another of my kind, that or being alone. As you well know, those wolves and I wouldn't make a good match... and a human, well, let's just say you might not want to tempt me in such a way." Trixy said and gave him her best angelic smile, feigning innocence.