Mariel feels very hungry and tired. And she's still all torn up from her time with Michael in Samael's secret upstairs back room. Gotta heal myself so I'm pretty again. She waves at Michael to follow them.
Someone should really start a catering business in this town, she tells Alastair as they take off in Mariel's little 2-seater BMW Z3. Let's go to the Asylum. I've had good luck there.
Mariel calls ahead to book a room at her favorite downtown hotel, the Citizen. Knowing how shy Alastair is, she gets one room with 2 beds. She doesn't want to be caught out too late, and she can't rely on Michael's offer to share his haven.
If we can, I'm going to see where Michael havens, but I don't really plan on staying there, she explained to her childe. You should always have a Plan B ready to roll.