When they had finished, Elizabeth had intended to just stand there for a moment more, allowing herself to be over-come with her fond memories of being human. Her reminiscing was cut short as she heard footsteps approach however. When she saw that it was the hunter from the other night, she watched him closely as he began to talk to her. her first thought was that maybe he didn't appreciate her kind getting so close to the church and so was going to tell her to stay away...but...what she heard were just questions. 

Realizing that he was just curious, she relaxed and even laughed a bit at his joke. "I assure you, your sources are correct," she informed him and casually turned back towards the church with a small smile, "There is no way that God would allow evil to reside in his house." She had re-adopted her more American voice, after all, her dropping it was only to reveal to him how old she was. 

"Surely I would burn, and be returned unto ash and dust should I step foot past the doors."

And she gave this a moment of silence and an almost mournful sigh. 

But she was not here to mourn the loss of her humanity -this time- she was just here for a chat and happened to be approached by someone who started to talk to her on his own. She looked him up and down, noting to herself that he appeared to be a fit young man, surely if all went well in his life, he would have at least ten more years of fighting her kind. "You know...activity is rising...so you and I are going to be out on the streets more often. I think it's fair, then, that we know each other by something other than just 'vampire' and 'hunter' "

She held out her hand to him, "My name is Elizabeth."