Veronica offered a simple nod to the man before watching him slowly depart back down the series of stairs. She briefly winced however, remembering it was a rather long climb to do with all her equipment. However, before leaving for her car, she carefully scrutinized every room and area within the place until she was utterly satisfied there weren't any camera's hidden within shower-heads or corners. (5, 4, 8, 2, 8) Finally nods slightly to herself before leaving her room, carefully locking it before heading downstairs and to her car, gathering the things she needed. Of note was the rather large violin case strapped across her back, as well the satchel, both carrying "gear" relevant to her hunting.<br/><br/>Some time passed before she managed to haul everything she needed into her room, as well as the time spent fixing up the place with the few tools she did have available. She was<em>almost</em>tempted to go off and buy cleaning supplies, yet she firmly resisted that idea, simply releasing a soft sigh of annoyance. "Well, I'm sure they'll give me a call with the job details, or if I'm lucky, they'll simply have me join an assault team so I don't have to bother with stupid investigative work," she muttered softly to herself. She was a soldier, not some criminal investigator; she absolutely hated the time wasted on finding and locating her prey. Idly she patted one of her pockets before sitting down on the bed, the pocket holding two of her cellphones, one rarely used for her own life, the other only used for receiving calls from her organization.