Jolan was indeed tall. He was a little over six feet tall to be exact. Yet he could slouch down and make hismelf seem shorter while still seeming to walk straight up. He knew he was probably suspicious leaning against a wall. Smoking a cigarette...in the shadows. He really didnâ€™t care. He was watching and observing where the green fairy went. He noticed she had green streaks in her hair and appeared to be wearing green on her clothing as well. He wondered if that is part of why she was called green fairy. He stopped mid pull on the cigarette when she looked dead at him. Now that wasnâ€™t good. He should have been more careful. Then she...waved? She waved at him? Why the devil would she do that? Oh. Right. She was still playing games with him. Yet for some reason these games filled him with a bit of excitement. Thrill of the chase so to speak. There it was...a sickeningly sweet smile. A beautiful smile that belied all the killings she had done. No...he could not be fooled by the smile or the way she acted. She was a cold blooded killer that needed to be slayed. That was his mission.<br/><br/>He would not let anything deter him from this mission. Least he thought he wouldnâ€™t. Who knew what would lie in store for him when he went into the figurative spiders web. He would not be fooled by the she riddler and he was wondering how long he would allow himself to play her games. He watched her as she went to the main entrance. He faintly heard a hiss which told him she had touched the handles in some form or matter. He smirked a bit. Surprise cheri...welcome to the other side of the game. From his vantage point he could see the basic area she went to. He moved to watch which of the curtains shut. Noting which ones did. He took another drag of his cigarette. Blowing the smoke out slowly. He was almost finished with it. Soon as he was done it was time to pay the she vampire a visit. He figured she had figured out a way to still open the door. Still he imagined at least her fingers if not her whole palm had been burnt a bit by the holy water.<br/><br/>Well...time to do some breaking and entering. He headed towards the main entrance. Quietly picking the lock and swinging the door open. He slipped inside and quietly shut the door. Moving into the shadows and stood by the wall in her bedroom. He figured she was in the bathroom. Therefore it was logical that the next step would be the bedroom. After all...it was time for vampires to sleep. Unless they were one of those annoying daywalkers which was extremely rare to come across. Rare but not impossible. Just extremely unlikely. She shut the curtains which meant she couldnâ€™t stand sunlight. He leaned against the wall and just waited. Hearing movement in the bathroom door. Now...he waited. Maybe he wouldnâ€™t kill her just yet. Maybe he would. He hadnâ€™t fully decided if he wanted the game to end or not. It was an interesting game. No. He must stay focused. The objective was to end the beautiful vampiress. Not play riddler games with her. He waited in a bad boy pose, unintentional of course, against the wall of her bedroom. Facing the bathroom door and close to the exit of the bedroom. Just in case things went bad. Not likely but still a possibility. Anything was possible when dealing with vampires.