She half smiled at his reassurance, though silently trying to remember what normal taste was like so that she could try and imagine the flavor- but as one would expect, she failed horribly.
She listened to the rest of what e had to say too, because their business was their business..and reamining secret was part of their business. She smiled slightly to herself as he prepared to leave, imagining that they were in some sort of vampiric spy movie. What a ridiculous thought.
"Good luck." she called to him, preparing her clothes from the day before for a good wash.
Going into the bathroom, she looked herself over, deciding that she would need to snag a new outfit again, and some make up products. That tattoo of hers was going to be a dead give away on their mission to remain secret. She also calculated that she would have to constantly be buying new clothes. She would need a varied wardrobe, but at the same time she didn't want to carry so many so as to slow them down. So if she carried two outfits at all times, she would only need to buy a new outfit every other day instead of every day. She would also need to make sure to get a variety of temporary hair dyes....but it's been a long time since she's done any of this business so she wasn't sure how long each dye would last between applications. So today she had to visit a thrift shop again, to grab her other extra outfit, and visit a salon to ask questions, and perhaps grab a snack. She wasn't particularly hungry after last night, but she could take any more risks with her hunger.
She sighed and sat for a moment, trying to imagine what it would be like to be human again...but she had business to do. So, applying generous amounts of sunscreen,and popping a pill, she went out to do her research and shopping. She returned with a spare outfit, turtle neck and jean jacket with a matching pair of jeans. She also came back with a box of red hair dye, a special shampoo that helped quicken the fade-away of temp. hair dye, a tube of cover-up, a fruitbasket, a hamburger, and a small pillow.
She had grabbed some teenage sleaseball who had hit on her while she was out on her shopping spree...and ductaped him to the wall of the woman's bathroom when she was done.
Connor got an email addressed to all hunters in America, stating that there was the appearance of a vampire called "2bit", that they left their victim alive this time, and said victim appeared in the hospital (of the city that connor met elizabeth) with a note of challenge to all hunters.
Currently though, Elizabeth was alone in the hotel room. She tossed the fruitbasket and hamburger (still wrapped of course) onto his bed and sat on the edge of it. It shouldn't be too long before he returned.