Elizabeth just listened to Tabbi explain herself, a small frown set on her features, wondering why the hell a vampire would be drawn to her any other way than simply from hunger. In her eyes, she was meek enough to never have considered herself in any way nice to look at, so that could've been part of her confusion. "You're right. I'll be taking my leave now. It'd be best for you to forget me anyhow." After Tabbi seemed done, she broke off the eye contact to turn again. Yet, with hand on the door, before she could open it, she dropped to the ground in an instant from blood loss that really had just kicked in, dropping like led to the floor.