Elizabeth decided that she would not wash that night, but perhaps later. This was later reinforced by Connor offering to show her. he also seemed willing to let her read and educate herself on what she's missed (rather, didn't remember) and this excited her.

She gladly slipped out of her jacket for im, watching with awe as he pulled weapons out of it. She must have gotten an interesting set of skills, she thought. Maybe it was needed for her to protect herself. But..yea...she wasn't human. and there were people out there that would kill her. It made sense now that she thought about it.She [i]would[/i] have to be able to take care of herself. Obviously she had gotten good at it, to live as long as she had.

She almost squeaked in all her shyness when he made it obvious that they were actually going to use the same bed. She nodded, but quickly excused herself to the bathroom, changing into what appeared to be comfortable sleepwear. And she let her now curly hair out of its ponytail. Playing with it slightly, she came out and looked at him a bit before walking over and slipping under the covers with him. She was quite pleased, and vocalized it even, at how nice the bed was. It even prompted her to ease herself down a little to cuddle a bit with him. 

"mmm~ what year is it?" she asked quietly, listening to his heartbeat.