Connor contented himself with cleaning out the stable, giving Bessie fresh straw and water, getting out the polish to give her saddle a nice clean, and essentially wiping out all traces of the ghosts presence. He brought out Bessie's blanket, and hung it over the stall door. 

He then went to wait for Elizabeth. He thought on the fact that he had been hanging out with a vampire. It wasn't such a bad experiences, but Connor was wondering if he'd regret it in some way or form. He thought on rumors he had heard, on a cure for vampirism. Every few years he knew some hunter or even a vampire would state they knew a cure. He wondered of there was any truth to it. And wondered if Elizabeth would go for it. It would be nice to have a partner, he thought. 

He shook his head as Elizabeth came back on Bessie and smiled. He chuckled, and said clearly joking around "you just want to have a line of horse that aren't afraid of you, but I will definetely accept a stud for her" he said, taking the reins and holding them so she could climb down, stroking Bessie's neck. "Aye, a fine horse she is, and ready for breeding " of course it meant he'd have to lay off using her in his hunts, but he would do so gladly. 

He suddenly burst out laughing, then felt the need to explain himself "looks like the farms actually going to be used as a farm, even if it is just breeding Bessie"