"Yeah...it'll work. " she answered quietly, slightly miffed at him laughing at her, but soon waving it off as she gently stirred the now warm blood. She glanced at him and his blonde hair. it was still a bit of a shock, but to her at least, he didn't look ridiculous. She smiled slightly, glad that he didn't cut it.

She took a sip of the blood, her body eager for it after the long rest. A few more sips, she licked her lips and made her way to the bathroom, setting it down and getting to work on wetting her hair back down. After that, she slipped her haircurlers back in..after all, she probably wouldn't be doing much while she was awake, imagining that Connor would spend all night driving as far as he could to stay ahead of his teacher, "So, tell me what Marl looks like...in case I spot him first." she looked out at him, having left the door open. She never underestimated hunters, and part of her was sure he would catch up...though maybe she should stop showing that part of her, since Connor was trying his hardest to keep them both out of his reach. 

She reached over and grabbed her mug again, inviting more of its contents into her.