Elizabeth sat silent for a while. She couldn't argue withConnor's personal debt to the man. She couldn't argue with the condition he demanded. And she couldn't argue that he was coming to hunt down Connor- he probably believed that Connor had been turned. 

Elizabeth was exhausted from all the emotional whiplash and the warm shower she had just gotten done with..she wasn't sure if she could fight against a hunter with a gun at this point. She sighed as she slowly unraveled the haircurlers from her hair, it wasn't because they were done, they were far from done- needing to be set in over night...but she'd be damned if she was going to be killed in hair curlers. he was two towns over, possibly....it wouldn't take him long to get there, the only reason why it took them so long was because they had things to do and pick up along the way. Connor needed to do his research too...Marl didn't. Elizabeth thought up strategies, assuming he was coming their way.

"He's hunting the vampire Connor." she said quietly. "It sounds like he's tired...and insistant that you broke your promise and are fleeing from him." she looked up at him, shaking the curls out of her wet hair in a way that it would speed up the drying process. It was possible that her exhaustion would show through, as she wouldn't even try to hide it as she was thinking through the situation. "You should go. Leave your car here...steal another...and I'll stay here...and sleep....it should buy you some time, and make him contact you again."