Ysabel nearly sighs with exasperation at being back at the same hotel she woke up at. She takes a look at the sign, and the first thing she notes is that the E and the first s in Essex flicker....and she knows how sleazy the place would seem at night. No wonder Alexi probably had a misconception about things between them when they'd woken up. Now that she'd seen this place properly from the outside, she could hardly blame the guy.<br/><br/>She hears Alexi and Archibald talking, and she tosses in her two cents, saying "On limited funds, a camera sounds like a damn good idea." She crosses her arms and takes in her surroundings. She's quite tempted to speak to one of the locals, get a bit of information. She mentions to both men, "After the luggage is stored, I'd like to look around. Maybe talk to some locals. I dislike getting all of my information from Yazkov and Fitz, who I frankly don't know."<br/><br/>She crossed her arms, taking note of the man in body armor with his six-goon patrol and the woman swaying to some pop music near the hotel. She decides the rather ditzy looking girl who addressed Archibald would be someone easy to talk to, someone not prone to suspicion right out, judging from the woman's rather vacant happy expression.