Adelisa wanted nothing more but to fall apart, but her expression stayed blank and her body language showed a numbness that wasn't there before. She hadn't even recognized her own voice when she said "I know where the next clue is." She hadn't noticed the glass in her knees and palms, it was irrelevant at this point. She shook her head and said "he's an idiot for going out of order... unless..." She remembered what he enjoyed doing on their outings, reliving the night she was turned, and cleared her throat to keep from letting the wave of emotions catch her. "He really knows how to woo a girl" she said in a soft whisper, but it came out so hoarse that it was... animalistic. 

She zoned in on the man's hand over his mouth. She was being taunted by a man who would've had a lobotomy if he was institutionalized way back when. Adelisa smiled sardonically. "It was his game, he would reenact the night I was turned. After every outing. This" -she waved her hand at the clerk's corpse- "is his clue. We've got to go back to the Tortuga... but behind it." She looked around, noticing lack of people this morning, and said "do you have a matchbox handy?" She looked over at Morven and smiled, though it seemed a little forced. "I do not want anyone seeing such a... gruesome sight" she said, not even a flinch or a wince in her body language. She was much too used to Theo's cumbersome tactics.