Connor followed her out, but went to do his own thing. .He did the fake IDs first, because no doubt the dark underbelly of any town would be closed when morning came. He got three different sets of fake IDs, eagerly creating the persona's. Then he snuck into a hospital, and stole a delivery of blood packets, taking enough for a few days, keeping it in the cooler to put in the fridge later, and by then he was sure the shops would be open. He quickly headed to some clothes shops, grabbing what Elizabeth wanted,as well as some food stuffs for him, heading back to the inn room, where he put everything down without disturbing Elizabeth. He set her things down at the foot of her bed, before going to shower, and changed, catching a couple of hours sleep.. He woke, and looked about, and couldn't help but smile as he looked over at the sleeping Elizabeth. He began to occupy his time, right up until there was banging on the door in the afternoon. His stomach flip flopped as he went to the door, looking through the peep hole, and seeing Marl. He cursed to himself, took a deep breath, and opened the door, staying in the door way. "This isn't a good time Marl" He said softly, "How did you know what room? Jesus, marl, I've died my hair and everything" Marl rolled his eyes, the old hunter looking tired. "There's always a way. You left a dye bottle in the trash can of your room in the inn a couple of towns over' Connor cursed, not even bothering trying to figure out how Marl found that out. Connor sighed, "Ggreat. Just great. I don't need this Marl-" he stopped Marl as he tried to slip passed him into the room. "You can't come in" Marl raised an eyebrow, and pushed passed him. Connor winced, and grabbed Marl before he could enter the room and see the sleeping Elizabeth. "I have a guest, please keep it down" Connor stepped into the room, "We've been traveling nights since the ncident, and she's exhausted" Connor thanked god that Elizabeth breathed when she slept. He glanced at the time, knowing she'd be awake soon