"Ew. I can't belive you actually touched that with your HANDS." Verkonika grimaced in disgust. She noticed the mess on the back of his head with bits of skull scattered about and brain smuged all over. Curiously, she tilted her head while observing Alexa's struggle with the rope belt from safe distance where smell couldn't reach her... at least not enough to make her nauseous. 
Veronika paid no attention to Alexa leaning against the wall, even tho it was obvious that getting her hands on that dagger nearly made her throw up. The noble quite selfishly refused to acknowledge that at all. What interested her more was the corpse.

Like a little kid, she picked up a stick and proceeded to poke the lifeless body with it, all from a moderate distance. "Do you think there are any other useful items on this guy?" She chirped. "Not that I would fancy handling him, but... YOU seem to be an expert in that!"

Just then, she remembered that there was a handkerchief in her purse. In fact, the young noble almost completly forgot about the posh purse she had on her. It was medium sized, made from once pure white leather that was now smuged with dirt - a fact that highly displeased the young lass. Veronika fiddled with it a little, digging atound to pull out a shoulder strap that allowed her to carry the purse over her shoulder instead of carrying it in her hands and an embroided handkerchief. She pressed the soft fabric of the handkerchief over her mouth and nose, trying to block out the stench. With the tip of her shoe, she felt around the body, trying to see if there's anything more worth finding.

"Aleeexa! Alexa!" She happily beamed. Just then she finally noticed how pale the other girl really appeared to be. "Alexa... are you ok? Come, check this out, there's something hard and sqare tucked inder his robes!"